CLAIRE'S POV:I had just stepped out of the lab, exhausted from another long day. My bag hung heavily on my shoulder, and all I wanted was to go home, eat something warm, and maybe crash on my bed. The elevator dinged as it reached the ground floor, and I stepped out, sighing in relief.That was when I almost bumped into Nicole.She stood right in front of me, leaning slightly against the wall, her arms folded across her chest. She was dressed like she was about to walk a runway. She wore a sleek black dress, designer heels, and her hair was shining under the soft lights of the lobby.The way her lips curled when her eyes landed on me said there was going to be drama tonight.“Seriously, Claire?” she scoffed, giving me a disdainful once-over. “Are you so busy chasing after father and son that you can’t even watch where you’re going?”I stopped in my tracks, tightening my grip on my bag. “Nicole, don’t start.”She tilted her head, and flashed me a fake smile. “Oh, but why not? I’ve bee
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