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*Oliver* Work was the best thing to keep my mind off Harper, and a good excuse to stay away from her. I could work at the office late into the night and no one would bother me. As long as I left before Harper was awake and got home after she was asleep, I wasn't tempted. “Mr. Crest," my assistant, Sandra, interrupted, knocking on my office door timidly. “Come in," I called, waving her in. She took a few careful steps. “Peter sent over a few documents for you to review. I know it's getting late, but he marked them as urgent. He just called to ask me to tell you to check your messages." “Of course," I muttered. I opened my email on my computer and saw the new files. “Thank you. I'll let him know I'm working on it." “Now?" she asked. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall behind m