Chapter 39 CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE: HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT

ZARA

“Fuck this!” I muttered as I threw the covers off myself, the decision to get out of bed snapping into place. 

I had been unable to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, the image of Michael’s phone and the message played in my mind. 

Boardroom? What boardroom? Bars didn't have boardrooms ...

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