dream, God. This
folding events. But how long was it supposed to take? Even after five minutes had passed, Vann
't be happening
. Because if this was all just a halluc
ne bowl of salad and two boiled eggs isn't enough for you. See what it's done to you now? Y
akfast. It was not enough to meet her daily needs. Eventually, she found that her unfocused brain was
wait a
was not just that charming smile that looked
beat again, now it was quite the opposite. It beat loudly in her chest. In sync with the footsteps of the man approachin
t too far either. In fact, Vanny could vaguely feel the man's warm breath, which
of the guy's hands landing on the armrest of her chair, ands. She felt cornered even though there was no corner. She was under pressure even though there was no pressure. For all that
eyes for a few moments, as if try
ater, Vanny seemed to snap out of her reverie. She re
s, wafted around Vanny, penetrating her senses, and forcing
e next moment she did not just see the smile, she did
t again
elt as if life was
company. It was founded in 1973 on the idea of Wil
al times, interrupting her
ory of this company. Uh... t
nd. On and on... until her middle finger stopped moving
anny read hesit
freshed the page. Once. Then she looked at the
change. Until Vanny grimaced and made the stran
es, her index finger pressed the same button. And the result? Nothing changed, o
my...
many times Vanny refreshed the page, the information and the re
as if unable to face the undeniabl
arg
ad with an extremely dramatic and confused express
is? Haris, who's afraid
oading the page several times. Now she rubbed her eyes. But even after her
e is this? How could I en
ced to get a job as soon as possible for the sake of her survival on ea
s lucky-or unlucky, in her case-the position of a secretary required Vanny to follow Haris wherever he went. To various gather
o Haris? My ex-boyfri
ack in touch with her ex. And this time? God not only wrote her desti
with an e
tion. She was a mess. She was i
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