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Chapter 23
Chapter 23 Clara's POV Dominic stormed out of the office, ensuring he banged the door behind him without caution. My secretary threw him a concerned look before rushing into the office. "Is something wrong? Mr. Whitaker suddenly stormed out and...", she made a move to approach me. "Get out!!", I unleashed every ounce of anger in my voice. "Get the f**k out of here." I didn't want to see anyone or worse yet, speak to anyone. Everything felt like it was crumbling, everything I thought was true ended up being nothing but a ruse. I hate this so much, I hate feeling this way. It wasn't any different from the last time I remember being heartbroken, in fact, I could've sworn old wounds were ripped open again alongside the fresh ones. Yet, they all hurt the same. I had done everything
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