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SIGNED, SEALED...DESTROYED?

DAMIEN'S POV

11:59am.

It was almost noon and I think I was about to lose my mind as I sat down in my office, my hand under my chin as I tapped my feet incessantly against the floor.

What could I do?

The memories from the hospital came rushing back and I wanted to just hit my head against the wallㅡ Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. That's what I was.

There was a knock on the door and I immediately sat up, hoping it would be my lawyer that I had called to see me but instead, it ...

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