Once inside her cabin, Hailey paced the room, her anger still boiling inside her. She tried to take deep breaths to calm down, but the betrayal, the humiliation of what had just happened, was too much. In her rage, she grabbed a vase from her desk and hurled it to the floor, the crash of broken glass echoing in the empty room.She stood there, panting, trying to bring herself back from the edge of her fury, but the sting of disappointment lingered.Hailey called Amber into her office, her face set in a stern expression. Amber entered hesitantly, noticing the broken vase on the floor."Yes, ma'am?" Amber asked, her voice shaky, sensing the tension in the air.Hailey fixed her with a piercing gaze. "How is everything going in the office? And be honest—has there been any situation where Abria had to compromise her self-respect?" she asked, her tone firm.Amber's face turned pale at the question, her nervousness evident. Hailey stood up, placing
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