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... floor behind her. The sting on her cheek throbbed in hot, angry pulses, but it was nothing compared to the fresh wound Martin had just carved into her chest with six careless words.
*Because you’re sick. And bosses look after their workers.*
The sentence kept repeating in her head like a broken record, each replay twisting the knife deeper. She could still see his face when he said it calm, reasonable, almost gentle like he was stating an obvious company policy. Like the kiss in ...
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