Second Chance At Rebirth: Beneath The Ashes
But now, as I push through the doors, a sinking feeling gnaws at me.
The lobby is all marble and mirrors, the kind of ostentatious wealth that screams new money. I bypass the concierge, a man in a too-tight suit who’s busy typing on his computer, and head straight for the elevator. Ashley’s condo is on the fifteenth floor, unit 1504. I memorized it from the HR file Christine mentioned. The elevator hums as it ascends, the mirrored walls reflecting my tense expression, dark brows furrowed, eyes narrowed, I rake a hand through my hair, trying to shake the growing dread in my chest.
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