ALEXANDRA POVThe footsteps grew louder, closer. Panic flooded me. My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears."Oh God," I whispered."What?" Ethan looked at me, confused."Your wife is coming."He glanced around wildly. The boardroom had no windows, no back exit. Just one door. We were trapped."There's no way out," he breathed."I noticed," I hissed.His eyes shot upward. Landed on the ceiling vent."The vent," he said.I followed his gaze. "You've lost your mind.""Do you have a better idea?"I opened my mouth. Closed it. My eyes darted around the room again the long table, the chairs, the cabinets. Nothing big enough to hide a grown man."No," I admitted."Then the vent it is."Ethan dragged a chair beneath the vent, the legs scraping loudly against the floor. He climbed onto it."This is insane," I whispered."Agreed."He gripped the vent cover and Pulled. It came loose with a loud metallic clatter that echoed through the empty boardroom.We both froze.Footsteps echoed
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