Chapter 33
- RICHARD'S POV
- The elevator doors slid open with a hush, ushering me into the sterile calm of the corporate floor. My steps echoed slightly as I made my way to the office, the weight of betrayal still a fresh wound. Jenny was already there, poised as ever, but her smile faltered when she saw my face.
- "Morning, Richard. Everything alright?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.