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"You're always on time. I don't know what the hell has happened today," he remarked. "You might wanna go to the bathroom to freshen up. Your shirt buttons are all over the place."

I jolted backwards in embarrassment, as my eyes darted down my shirt, and I saw a big gap in my shirt where my cleavage was exposed.

I covered myself in embarrassment, before running to the bathroom, scrambling through my purse for my safety pins to try and rescue what was left of my shirt.

Fuck me...

This was embarrassing as hell.

I needed to get a new work outfit, fast.

I didn't care if Daniel thought I was wasting money.

It was time I started to put myself first for once.


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