Yulia's POV
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I remained rooted to a spot for what felt like forever, watching her walk away till she was out of sight. I found myself wondering what could make her demand to see me in her office right away.
Was it because I arrived late at the company or bumped into her?
"Fine, I'll just, go," I muttered to no one in particular but myself, taking the same route she had walked through. "Let's hear what she has to say," I added, my heels echoing softly on the floor as I walked, till I met Amber on the way.
Ugh...how I hate seeing her, and even more, how she always seemed to pop out of nowhere.
I was going to ignore her and walk away anyway, but she stepped in front of me to block my path, crossing her arms over her chest.
"And where do you think you're headed?" She posed the
