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Chapter One Hundred-Two: A Thin Line Between The Past and The Present
She leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, trying to calm her racing thoughts. She had been so excited to meet the new CEO, so eager to impress him. But now, she felt like a fraud, a pretender. She couldn't face him, not after last night. "Are you alright?" Jasmine's eyes flew open, while looking obviously shocked. She saw Liam standing before her, a concerned expression on his face. He looked different in this setting, more polished, more powerful, but his eyes still held the same warmth and kindness. "I... I'm fine," she stammered, her voice betraying her nervousness. "Just... a little overwhelmed." "I know," Liam said, his voice soft and gentle. "I can tell you're still thinking about last night." Jasmine's eyes widened in alarm. He knew. He knew about her drunken antics
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