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Chapter 9: The Man from That Night

作者: Jovita
last update 公開日: 2025-10-09 10:04:21
Some days later…..

The next morning, I was outside spreading my clothes on the line when my phone rang. I picked it up without checking the name.

“Hello?”

“Celina!” Fred’s voice came through, quick and breathless. “Where are you right now?”

“I’m at home,” I said, blinking, confused by the urgency in his tone.

“Good. Can you get to my office within the hour? My boss wants to meet you. You have to present…now!”

“Present what?”

“The design!” he said. “The one you sent to me last week. I showed it t
Jovita

Dear Reader, what would you do if the man from that night stood before you again?

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