CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONE – STRANGE MAIL
Kayla settled into her office at Storm Enterprises, coffee in hand. As she opened her inbox, an email caught her eye. The subject line read: "Stay Away From Lance."
Her heart skipped a beat as she opened it. "If you know what's good for you, you'll end things with Lance immediately. He doesn't belong with someone like you. This is your only warning."
Kayla's hands trembled. Who could have sent this? She checked the sender's address - it simply read "afriend@email.com." A prank, she told herself, trying to shake off the uneasy feeling. Still, she saved the email, just in case.
The rest of the morning passed uneventfully. Kayla tried to put the strange message out of her mind as she focused on her mounting pile of work. At lunch, she stepped out, intending to grab a salad from the deli across the street.
But when she opened the door to her office, she gasped. It had been utterly ransacked - papers strewn everywhere, her laptop knocked to the floor, a drawer pulled out and its content

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