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Chapter 8
“No,” Isabel said firmly, her arms crossing tighter over her chest. “You’re not taking a selfie.” Victoria blinked, clearly not expecting refusal. Her glossy lips parted, then pressed into a thin, annoyed line. “Wow. Okay. So you don’t trust me?” Her voice held the airy lilt of...
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Chapter 9
The Lost and Found closet was darker and smaller than Isabel remembered, more like a storage cupboard than a place where useful things might be kept. She flicked on the light, her pulse pounding so hard it made her vision throb. Rows of mismatched items sat piled on a metal shelf...
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Chapter 11
The stairwell door creaked as Isabel slipped back onto her floor. Her knuckles were white where they gripped the shirt closed across her chest. She herself to move forward, barefoot on the office carpet, each step loud in her own ears. Almost instantly, heads began to tur...
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Chapter 12
The phone buzzed in Isabel’s trembling hands, the glow of the screen displaying a name that stopped her breath cold: Mr. Kingsley. She hesitated for only a moment before swiping to answer. Her coworkers leaned in from their cubicles, curious, whispering behind their hands. “Hel...
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Chapter 13
The elevator doors opened with a low groan and Isabel stepped into the dim hush of the parking garage. The air was cooler here, carrying the faint smell of oil and concrete. Her bare feet padded softly against the smooth cement, and she gripped the edges of the shirt tightly, hol...
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Chapter 9
Ryan tugged carefully at the fabric where it had caught, but the thin cotton only stretched tighter. He tried shifting the angle, slipping a finger between the railing and the seam, but the stubborn snag refused to let go. “This isn’t working,” he muttered, leaning back with a f...
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Chapter 10
The muffled voices in the stairwell grew louder. Isabel didn’t wait to think. She clutched her arms tightly across her chest, her white cotton bra doing little to preserve her modesty, and bolted down the concrete steps. “Come on,” she hissed, her voice trembling. Ryan fell in...
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Chapter 11
The footsteps drew closer. Isabel’s heart pounded as she clutched her arms tight across her chest, the thin cotton of her bra doing nothing to comfort her. “The closet,” Ryan whispered urgently, his eyes flicking toward the small janitor’s closet tucked against the wall. Isabel...
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Chapter 12
Neither Isabel nor Ryan spoke about what happened in the janitor's closet. The touch in the closet hung between them like a spark in the air, but neither dared mention it. Isabel’s cheeks still burned, she was tingling where Ryan’s hand had brushed her pussy. She held her arms ti...
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Chapter 13
“Alright,” Ryan whispered, poking his head out of the break room door, scanning the hallway. “It looks clear. I can make a run for the lost and found.” Isabel’s arms instinctively crossed over her chest, her bare skin flushed pink from nerves. “And leave me here?” she asked in a...
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Chapter 14
The door swung open, and Isabel’s worst fear solidified. It wasn’t Ryan. Standing in the doorway was Eve Patterson, head of marketing. Her bright red hair, obviously dyed, framed her sharp, angular face. The tailored blue pantsuit she wore seemed to radiate authority as she step...
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Chapter 15
Isabel’s mind raced, her pulse pounding so hard she thought she might faint. Eve stood there, calm and collected, her sharp gaze never leaving Isabel’s trembling frame. Every second of silence was unbearable, the weight of Eve’s threat pressing down on her like a vice. “I don’t…...
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Chapter 17
By the time Ryan and Isabel returned to their floor, Isabel was clinging to the sundress like it was the only tether to her sanity. Every shift of the fabric reminded her of the fact that she had nothing beneath it, her skin brushing against the thin cotton as if mocking her. Ry...
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