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NORA Remember when I said life liked to mess with me? Well, this was a prime example of that. What are the odds that the one man I never wanted to see again ended up being my boss? Liam’s towering frame walked out of the elevator ahead of me. My bottom lip quivered as I followed, struggling to get my nerves in check. His question had taken me off guard, but I responded genuinely. He would never understand the reason I was so mad at him. It wasn't about Mark or the fact that he kept such a huge secret from me, it was something deeper. Something that was clearly big enough to drive a wedge between us. The silence between us dragged on, hovering ominously in the air as we walked all the way to his office. The hallway lined with offices all seemed to quiet down as we walked by. I wondere

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