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Let's end this. ***

Jack whispered. "Family is good, it keeps you honest," Alex said, staring past him and thinking of her own. "I guess I should get started on that file. Is there a free computer in here that I can work on?" "I'm sorry, but your access has been restricted. Jimmy didn't like that you were on the computer, even though everything is monitored. But I drummed up a tablet you can use." Alex accepted the device with a nod. "It's okay. Do you mind if I work in here? I don't really feel very safe anywhere else."

She is usually a step ahead of even me. I try to go about my work, but it’s difficult. I have one eye on Thompson as he slacks off, watching something on his phone. I have heard from others that he is a porn addict. I’m guessing if I did a search on his work computer, I’d have enough proof to fire him over just that. But I don’t ask for the search. Not yet. He does very little work throughout the day while I am constantly answering my phone working with clients and helping my assistants handle their accounts. It irritates me to see a man do next to nothing and earn what I know he is earning.

𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒏! 𝑼𝑵𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹: 𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅� � 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

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This was not her at all. She remained standing. Waiting. She knew someone would come to get her. One hour. Two hours. Still, no one came, but she did not dare move. She also did not close her eyes. In fact, she was afraid of closing her eyes. She did not want to go back just yet. She wanted to enjoy this time alone. Even if she was in someone else’s body. I’m sure they wanted their body back but she wanted to be selfish this time and experience something else other than cleaning and mopping. Soon enough, at the three-hour mark, someone came. She walked unhurriedly in without looking anywhere else. They looked at each other in silence before the lady sighed. In Tea’s mind, her name flashed.

Nothing that would raise suspicion if traced. Influence worked best when it felt like convenience. Her phone buzzed. A message from the same unknown contact. Unknown: He’s closer than you expected. Celeste didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she typed a note into a private document, timestamped and precise. Damon accelerating. Elliot watching. Nyelle holding perimeter. Marcus still absent. Absence, Celeste knew, was its own form of pressure. She finally replied. Celeste: Not a problem. Just means the timeline shifts.

He tossed the tablet onto the mattress next to my pinned head. "Untie my left hand," I panted, my body shivering from the comedown of the release. Alexander reached down, untying the knot just enough for my left wrist to slide free, though my right remained anchored to the wood. He stood over me, his face impassive. "Log in," he commanded, pointing to the tablet screen. "Every platform. I*******m, TikTok, your personal email, your design cloud. Delete the accounts permanently. Not deactivated. Erased."

" Want it too?" She nodded and I sent her the pictures. " It is so nice to meet you... uh what is your name? I am Todd." " I am Audrey." " Audrey, that is a fine name. Nice to meet you, Audrey. I got to go now." " You too." She giggled as she continued on her way. I looked at the picture as I walked. I deleted it immediately. I had no use of it. It will just take space on my phone. That was enough time wasting.

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