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For a moment, their worlds overlapped—briefly, uncomfortably.
Elena straightened immediately. “Yes, sir. Just finishing up.”
But the answer didn’t match what he had seen. There was a hesitation in her voice, the kind that comes from knowing honesty carries risk.
The next evening, he stayed late again—this time intentionally.
When Elena arrived on his floor, he approached her with a different tone. Not as an employer issuing directives, but as a person asking a question.
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