[IRIS'S POV]My legs began to shake violently as I had just seen a ghost. The once spacious elevator shrank immediately and I started to feel suffocated. “Breathe, Iris!” I muttered to myself. “Everything is fine… you’re okay. It's just the freaking president! No, wait… calm down. He is your boss from now on, so this should be fine–right? Yeah… you’re totally good.” I continued repeating this in my head like a prayer, trying to look as composed as possible. Having a full-blown panic attack in front of the president of the fucking nation was not on my list of things to do today. Fortunately for me, he was still talking on his phone. Even though President Gray didn’t speak to me, I didn’t miss the disapproving scowl that seemed to swallow me whole. I felt as if he was hurling daggers at me with his steely gaze. Why the hell was President Gray even here in the first place!? One would think, considering his importance, that he would have his own elevator. Confused as to how I ended up i
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