The kitchen was a graveyard of crumbling pride as Holloway scrambled forward, her robe fluttering like a broken wing as she reached for Ethan’s arm, her voice a desperate, frantic trill. "Mr Vale, please, I’m…"He didn't let her finish, he just cut her off with a single, icy look of pure revulsion that seemed to physically push her back. Without a word, he grabbed the bowl of fruit and the pitcher, shoving the freshly made drink down the sink with a violent splash. He turned on his heel and strode out of the kitchen, his silhouette radiating a cold, lethal fury that left the room feeling sub-zero.Holloway stood trembling, her face a mask of ashen humiliation, before her gaze snapped to mine. I stood there, arms crossed, staring at her with a look that was less pity and more mockery."You are absolutely shameless," I said, my voice cutting through the hum of the refrigerator. "To be this obsessed with your boss... I was right about you all along. What’s the matter? Is the groundskeepe
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