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.............. Chloe ............... I storm into Lane’s office, ignoring the receptionist’s question about my appointment and I find Lane on the phone, his expression caught off guard as he hastily ends the call. He asks what I’m doing here, but I cut him off, consumed by anger. “I don’t care about what’s happening at your house,” I snap, my voice dripping with frustration. “You promised me, Lane. You promised you’d make time for me.” His brows furrow in confusion, but I press on, my words tumbling out in frustration. “You shouldn’t still be in that house in the first place,” I remind him since it seems he has suddenly forgotten. “I lost my father, Lane. My life is hell right now and I’m about to lose everything. I need you. Why are you doing this to me?” He moves to close the d