Pressure Cooker

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Shania’s POV I walk out of the office, and my mind is a war zone. My emotional state is also close to breaking point, despite the good show of strength and coolness I put of for Liam. I want to go somewhere private so I can scream….cry.  My phone buzzes. Leah. ‘Looking forward to the lowdown on the new boss. Whenever you’re done. Can’t wait to see you’. I smile, pushing back my tears. I text her back ‘Lunch with me?’ Immediately, I get her response. ‘For sure. Where are you?’ ‘One floor below you. Meet in parking?’ ‘Meet in elevator. 2 min. Heading down now’ I walk to the elevator but don’t hit any buttons. Instead I wait for Leah to come down. A minute later the door pings and opens. I am so happy to see her, in my frayed emotional state, I don’t care where we are and practically f

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