It's complicated!
Regina's POV Hours later I looked over my computer and found Cole still sitted in his office with his legs crossed over the desk and the wireless office phone by his ear. He looked cheery somehow. Wearing a black vest, his hair was brushed backwards. He turned and found my eyes planted on him, apparently I'd been staring more than I needed to. I quickly looked away, returning to my work. It was already night and It became clear to me that I'd never be able to finish the work in such a short time plus I was far too tired and my back began to hurt from sitting all day. I printed out my work, packed them together and marched to his office, building my courage on the way there. I placed them in front of him and crossed my arms behind my back obediently waiting for his imput. “Why don't I
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