Pure Malice-2

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"You listen to me, you little coward," I hissed, my knuckles turning white as I gripped the phone, stepping closer to the window. "If you don't print out those forged documents and hand them to me by this afternoon, I will personally call the chief of medicine at your hospital. I will leak the logs of every single illegal substance and unprescribed pill you smuggled out of the clinic for your private weekend parties last year. Do you think your precious medical board will let you keep your license after that? Your entire career will be entirely done and dusted before sunset." A dead silence stretched over the line. I could literally hear his ragged breathing through the speaker. "You... you wouldn't.” "Try me, Noel. You know exactly what I am capable of when I am backed into a corner,"

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