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... it."
The words tasted like ash in his mouth.
He didn’t stay.
He turned on his heel.
Walked straight to the private elevator.
Pressed 45.
The doors closed with a soft, final ding.
"Fuck."
The word echoed softly in the mirrored car, bouncing off the polished surfaces like an accusation.
When the doors opened on the executive floor, he walked straight to his office.
Didn’t greet anyone.
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