Mira’s POV}“David…”I whispered his name, my heart pounding as I waited for the words I had been longing to hear. Instead, he said, “Mira, I forgot an important document I need you to find it, take clear pictures, and send them to me immediately.”I blinked. For a moment, I couldn’t understand what he had just said what?“The blue file on my desk,” he continued in the same calm, businesslike tone. “There’s a contract inside. I need every page. Please hurry.”That was why he called. Not to apologize. Not to ask how I was doing. Not because he missed me.Just. A document. My throat tightened painfully.All this time I had been praying for his call, imagining countless ways our conversation would go. I had convinced myself that perhaps he had finally realized how cruel he had been. Instead, I was nothing more than someone he could ask for a favor.A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “So.” I said quietly, struggling to keep my voice steady. “You called because you forgot some documents?”
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