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Chapter 38 - Layla Prime

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"You have Dylan on the line," I say to Richard through the intercom that connects my phone to Richard's. I have the light of my computer screen on the dimmest setting possible, but in my head, he is getting worse. I haven't had time for lunch, which is not helping.

I open my purse, grab my medication, and look around for my water. Great. Forgot it at home. I rush to the small kitchen area where I have the coffee machine and grab a water bottle from the mini-fridge. I put the coffee machine on and walked back to my desk to answer another call.

"Mr. Ashford's office," I say before I hear a deep breath from the other side.

"Pass me to my husband," I hear, and I scrunch my nose.

"I am sorry, but Mr. Ashford is busy at the moment," I say, and I c

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