Chapter 133. Call Me Natalya
June POV
Pathetic. Pathetic. Pathetic.
You’re so pathetic, June.
The words echo in my skull like a mantra as I pace the lobby floor. My pulse hasn’t slowed since they carried Hermes out on a stretcher.
He’ll be alright, right?
My palm flies to my cheek, slapping it lightly. “That’s what you’re thinking about? His well-being?” I whisper to myself, shaking my head.
God. His fiancée — aka my new boss — just announced they’re getting married in a week.
A week.
It’s over. I lost. I freaking lost him.
Every plan, every little spark of hope — all useless.
It’s time to give up, June. Hermes was never yours.
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