CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO: LIKE MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT SERENA'S POVEventually I decided to go downstairs and confront him myself. I needed answers. I need to know how long he has been lying and hiding things away from me. I stepped out and went downstairs , then I found Mrs. Ellis in the hallway organizing a delivery list. She looked up when she saw me.“Mr. Laurent left for the office about twenty minutes ago, Mrs. Laurent,” she said politely. “He said he had early meetings.”Of course he had.I nodded and thanked her, then turned and went upstairs. My feet carried me past my own bedroom and straight to his study. The door was unlocked. I stepped inside and closed it behind me.The room still smelled faintly of his cologne and paper. The large desk sat in the center, neat and controlled, just like everything else in his life. His laptop was closed on the surface. The same desk where he had once pulled me close and then walked away when the company called. The same room where he had demanded
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