Haze

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GRAY'S P.O.V. "One more time, Mr. Gray. Please. Let us smooth things over coffee and..." "My decision is final," I said, interrupting him. He looked a little sober as he bit down on his lips, his eyes falling to the floor. I slowly turned towards the dressing room, my brows furrowed. Why was Angeline taking so long to finish up? I was starting to walk towards the dressing room when a new female voice came, stopping me in my tracks. "Mr. Gray!" I turned, and a woman was standing behind me, a smile on her face. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice low, my attention mostly drifted towards Angeline, who was, for some reason, nowhere to be found. "My name is Lexi King. I am the interviewer who was supposed to handle the interview tonight. " "So?" She bit down on her lips slowly. "Can we talk? Just give me an hour. I will..." I closed my eyes, anxiety filling me up. Something felt weird. Wrong. Out of place. I wasn't sure what. Lexi continued to talk, but I could barely hear her. My brows furrowed as I struggled to put myself together, my mind hazy. Suddenly, I turned towards the dressing room, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. Angeline.
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