A lead?
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(Sunday—2:34 pm)
After that talk in Lotus’ Den, Winter Cameron didn’t respond to any of Lucian’s mails, texts, or calls. She submitted a temporary leave of absence in the company, and since then, she didn’t show herself. Left alone, he stubbornly immersed himself in work, but this time, he isn’t in his office of in the bar—he locked himself inside his house.
“This s**t is tiring.” Muttering to himself, he sat alone in the dining area, the lack of presence, current burdens, and overwhelming thoughts is making the room colder that it’s supposed to be. In front of his instant noodles and a cup of black coffee, his tired eyes is staring down at his untouched meal.
“I really…don’t know you like how I thought I do.” The moment he tore himself away from work, his secretary’s
