Genevieve's POVBy 9:00 PM, the entire executive suite of Montclair Medical was eerily quiet.The custodial staff had already finished their rounds, leaving the dimly lit hallway outside Leander’s corner office bathed in a soft, low amber glow. Rain tapped relentlessly against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, mirroring the chaotic storm brewing inside my mind.My laptop screen flickered with rows of financial spreadsheets, but I hadn't typed a single digit in twenty minutes. Every time I looked at the dark wood door connecting my workspace to Leander’s suite, my pulse spiked.I needed to finalize the emergency budget plan for tomorrow’s 8:00 AM board meeting. After that, I could go home, collapse onto my bed, and put distance between us once again.Gathering the printed financial reports, I stood up, smoothed down my skirt, and took a slow, steadying breath.Just drop off the documents, sign off on the line, and leave.I walked across the carpet, knocked twice, and pushed the heavy
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