Olivia pov;"I have work to do, Chloe," I said, stepping around her side to keep walking."Of course you do," Chloe called out after me, her voice ringing clearly down the quiet hallway. "Don't let the internet distract you, Senior Coordinator."I did not turn back around. I walked into my new corner office, stepped inside, and pushed the door shut until the latch clicked into place.I set my leather bag on top of the dark oak desk and sat down in my high-backed chair. My hands were trembling slightly, so I pressed my palms flat against the cool wooden surface to steady myself. I closed my eyes for five seconds, taking three deep, controlled breaths.I am not going to run, I told myself. Damian tried to make me feel small for years. I am not letting Chloe do it here.A soft knock sounded at my office door."Come in," I said, straightening my back.The door opened, and Sophia Reynolds walked inside. She closed the door behind her and pulled out one of the leather visitor chairs, sittin
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