Playing with Fire

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-Harper- My legs were shaking nervously under my desk, my palms sweating impossibly despite being icy, and my heart pounding as I stared at my office door for over an hour. No one had ever made me feel as bad as this woman did in one phone call, sentence, and minute. When I woke up on my carpet, I wondered if I had somehow gone back in time and relived the day when Victoria and I got drunk until we were unconscious and booked an exclusive trip to Paradise Island. But unfortunately, not. The reality turned out to be even worse than on that day, not only because this time the matter did not concern my friend but me, but above all because it was already weighing the fate of my life, my company, and my future, which now, unfortunately, depended on the fast-approaching conversation, with Madi

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