KnoxI walk angrily through the office space and take a seat with force in the leather chair. The cushion should have been soft and welcoming but instead, it made my body itch in discomfort.He’s just a kid, Knox. Calm down. Let it go.The words echo in my head like someone else is trying to talk sense into me. The attempts at persuasion fail. The picture keeps playing on repeat. Ethan leaning in close to Emma, their shoulders almost touching, both of them smiling, laughing quietly over her laptop screen. The contact of her hand on his skin lingers in my mind. I keep feeling the pain from that small action which keeps hitting my chest.My blood feels like it’s boiling."Get hold of yourself," I growl under my breath. I clench my fists so tight my nails dig into my palms. I want to slam them down on the desk. I want to hear something break. Anything to match the way my insides feel cracked open.The glass door opens with a loud sound as it bursts open.Emma.She enters the room w
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