Chapter75:
Chapter 75
Max’s Point of View
The silence in my office was deafening, broken only by the faint hum of the air conditioning. I sat at my desk, staring blankly at the stack of files I should have been working through. But my mind wasn’t in the room it hadn’t been for days. It hadn’t been for weeks, to be honest. Every time I tried to focus, my thoughts drifted back to Eva her betrayal, her coldness, the way she’d stabbed me in the back with her lies. And yet, I couldn't shake the weight of what she’d done to me.
A sharp knock at the door jolted me out of my thoughts. Before I could respond, my secretary stepped in, her expression uneasy as she held a brown envelope.
“Mr. Grave, this just arrived. It’s marked urgent.”
I nodded, motioning for her to leave it on the desk. She placed it down carefully, lingering for a moment as if debating whether to say more.
“That’ll be all,” I said curtly, not in the mood for small talk.
Once the door clicked shut, I reached for the envelope, tearing it

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