#Chapter 38: Withdrawls
[Third-Person's POV]
What the fuck is wrong with me? Why can’t I just focus on what needs to get done?
Alexander had been staring at the same godforsaken pile of papers for over an hour. Not a single one was read or signed. He hadn’t felt this useless since his initial breakup with Rena. For Christ’s sake, more had happened between them than they did with him and Evelyn.
Perhaps if he had been getting the right amount of sleep the last couple of nights, he wouldn’t be having such a difficult time trying to focus. But, in all honesty, was he seriously going to somehow blame his lack of sleep and horrible sense of concentration on Evelyn?
Yes!...No...
Alexander a harsh breath. He slumped over his desk and buried his face into his hands. God, something had to be done about this mess he found himself in.
No matter how many times he tried to work through the situation, he kept finding himself being thrown right back to the very beginning. Everything Evelyn had told him t

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