CHRISTIAN"Denise?" My brows furrowed in befuddlement as soon as I stepped into the storage room located across the hallway of my office.

I switched on the light. I could tell it was her even in the dim lit room but I had to make sure.

I had just come out of my office when I saw suspecting movement from the storage's window and decided to have a look at who might be there.

There she was in a casual shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers — totally not office wear. And she was with someone.

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