Chapter Three

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JPOV

Flustered, thrown off my game, I walked to the front of the buzzing room, while the rest of my team settled into their positions.

My assistant Angela manned the computer, handing me the remote when I turned to greet the clients.

He looked up from across the table, eyes focused on the storyboards and widescreen monitor, passing over me with complete disinterest.

I didn't know his name, he hadn't been involved with the preliminary meetings I'd had with CC management.

I pushed him out of my mind, returning my attention to the job at hand.

Who the fuck was he?


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