Sixty Eight

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Nico I stared at the mess I made in my office. Papers strewn across the floor. Broken glass. My phone — screen shattered — lit up on the floor with an unread text. I ran my fingers through my hair and yanked at the ends. The bite of pain grounding me in my rage. Alessio kicked and opened the door to my office slowly and cautiously. I had him there to witness and make sure I didn't lose control completely and kill her right then and there. I also wanted him to witness what she said. I needed outside perspective from someone I trusted. Someone who wouldn't hesitate to tell me the truth and what they thought whether they agreed with me or not. "Boss," he said softly as he entered. I dragged a hand down my face. "Close it." He did. He stepped over the broken glass, barely giving it a s

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