Hannah's POV
I sat in my office, the soft hum of the computer the only sound breaking the silence. My desk was cluttered with case files, legal pads filled with notes, and my phone, buzzing off and on all day.
I have been preparing for tomorrow's court hearing for days, but today something felt different. The air felt heavier, more charged with tension. And yet, amidst all the chaos of my job, there was still that lingering happiness from this morning.
Christian's bouquet of roses sat on the edge of my desk, their vibrant colors against the legal paperwork's monotony.
Every time I looked at them, a smile tugged at the corners of my lips, reminding me of how special my day had started. But that joy was slowly being overshadowed by the weight of this case I am working on.
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