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Chapter 94: Black Saint's Torment

NATHAN

The insomnia was really beginning to weigh on me. I felt tired and damn sleepy. I blinked multiple times to rid myself of the sleepiness.

I sat behind my desk and stared at my computer screen. It was way past midnight and here I was, refusing to go back to the pack house and get a good night's sleep. That's because I couldn't get a fucking wink of sleep in that place.

I had asked my assistant, Avril, to email me some files earlier before she left for the day and I had to go through them. I was working like I had some imaginary deal to complete with an investor or something else.

Avril kept throwing me worried glances. She hadn't brought up the endless hours I spent here yet, even though I suspected she would soon.

I could have easily done this tomorrow, but it wasn't as if I could go home and get some sleep. I was sure I'd have that fucking nightmare again. Every time I shut my eyes, I would see her. With the baby. And their eyes, fuck! I hated looking at anything slightly
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