Michael

"Well, won't you get the door?" Sasha asked Cassidy. Immediately, Cassidy's eyes moved from the door to Sasha. She raised her eyebrow as if to ask Sasha if she was absolutely serious.

"Are you fucking kidding me? I am not your slave and last time I checked, this was your office not mine. So go on! Get your door!" Cassidy said and relaxed back unto her seat. Sasha was not surprised. Cassidy was, after all, a very strong woman who could never be manipulated.

"What exactly is your purpose in my life?" Sasha asked as she stood up and made her way toward the door. She was partially scared that it would be Jake standing on the other side of the door. She didn't even want to think of how bad it would be if he was the one. She knew that one way or the other, Chris would find out about it. After all, her colleagues had a very funny attitude of capitalising on any information that could find about her. They hated that she was a private person and so every sentence that had her name in it becam
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