DorisAdrian’s parking space in the basement had been empty.I noticed it as soon as I turned into the row. His space was right where I expected it to be, concrete on three sides, an oil stain near the front tyre mark and the faded number painted on the wall behind it.He had only just taken his seat back, and normally he would have been upstairs before most of us, already moving through the office and making everyone aware that he was there.Instead, there was nothing.I sat in my car for a few seconds with both hands resting on the steering wheel. It was none of my business. That was what I told myself.Adrian had made that very clear the day before.In the meeting room near the lifts, he had looked straight at me and told me he did not love me. He had not even tried to soften it. He said he needed me because I knew how to handle certain clients, to flaunt my body to his prospective investors, and because, when he did not want to go home, having me around made things easier. Then he
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