Joaquin stepped out of the administrative office, the weight of the accusation pressing down on his shoulders. His mind was spinning, trying to process everything.
Mikyla had filed a complaint against him. She had twisted the truth, turned the story around, and painted him as the villain.
But why?
He didn’t understand. Was it revenge? Was she trying to destroy him because he had rejected her?
Joaquin clenched his fists, his jaw tightening.
He needed to talk to her.
Find her.
Fix this before it got even worse.
His steps were quick as he moved through the hospital hallways, ignoring the

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