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Unyielding
MEGAN
“WHY THE fu—” I yelped in my seat with wide eyes. Forrest was already towering me over my desk and pinning me with a deadly glare. “Why did you—” he hissed. His voice was deep and strong with anger.
With my heart leaping in my throat, I blinked and gathered my posture. “You shouldn’t be here if you didn’t come for your appointment. I am working, can’t you see it?”
Thankfully, the patient for ten came early, and I had the chance to get away from angry and intimidating Forrest.
“She’s ready to see you,” I told the red-head woman, then I got myself busy rechecking the calendar, sharpening pencils, and cleaning my desk with wipes even though there was nothing to clean.
“Stop ignoring me, please?” He lowered his voice, then huffed a frustrated breath.
“Oh, spare me. And I don’t have time for your outburst.”
“I was worried about you last night.” He leaned in. His face still tightened. Was that all? Do I
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