The Billionaire's unwanted Obesession
I retorted and the silence that followed could have frozen fire.
Chase studied me for a long, unnerving moment. Then, almost lazily, he said, “Noted.”
Fast forward to that afternoon after back to back meetings and a spreadsheet that made my brain want to leak out of my ears, my contact lenses decided to betray me.
At first, it was just a mild dryness. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and told myself I could make it through another hour but soon, my vision blurred.
The words on the screen began to swim, morphing into something unreadable. My eyes burned, and everything turned fuzzy.
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