Or…
Exactly, either this shallow woman beside Johnny had bought her way through into the company and Johnny, being biased, had agreed. That was the only way Johnny would have agreed. Because to him, that woman downstairs was nothing compared to his great Sienna.
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And downstairs, completely unaware of any of this, I followed Johnny into the building, trying to focus on my fresh start.
Trying to believe that maybe, just maybe, things could get better.
Even though I wasn't sure I believed it anymore.
Johnny walked me through the office, his hand lightly on my back, guiding me past cubicles and glass-walled conference rooms.
"Everyone's excited to meet you," he said, though I wasn't sure I believed him.
We stopped in front of a large open space where about fiftee
