I was in a meeting on the fourth floor of my office when Austin arrived at the ground floor of the building. Then, I received an internal phone call from the receptionist."Ms. Frost, there's a man here who claims to be your husband. He's insisting on entering and seeing you even though he doesn't have an appointment."My husband? Had Austin finally found me? It had been over a year since the court granted me our divorce. I couldn't believe he still had the cheek to refer to himself as my husband."Let him in," I said, curious to see what he had up his sleeve. When the door was pushed open, I was standing next to the photocopy machine, taking some documents. I wore a white shirt and a pair of formal pants, and I had tied up my hair loosely. In his eyes, I looked like a regular office lady. "So, this is actually where you are, Serene!" he blurted in a deep and urgent voice as he approached me, as if he had finally uttered the words he had been longing to say. I straightened
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