I was in my office, classical jazz filled up the room as I was leaned back in my chair. I slowly closed my eyes, taking deep breaths, trying to relax since I've been stressed about everything, my father, the company and.. this fake relationship.. which we were supposed to meet 20 minutes ago and it's getting late. But just in that moment I heard a knock then the door opened. I leaned forward and opened my eyes as I sighed, staring at you sternly "You're late."
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