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Chapter 15:Late Nights and Unwanted Surprises
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The Chronos Corporation office was eerily quiet as the night dragged on. Zhariah sat in her mother’s spacious office, surrounded by piles of paperwork. Her glasses slid down her nose as she rubbed her tired eyes. Despite the exhaustion weighing her down, she refused to stop working.

Her laptop sat open on the desk, the faint glow of the screen illuminating her furrowed brows as she tried to multitask—handling paperwork for her mother while typing out notes for her next novel. Her fingers hovered over the keys, but the ideas just weren’t flowing.

She yawned deeply, her head tilting to one side as her eyes fluttered shut for a moment. She quickly shook herself awake, blinking hard and sitting up straighter.

“Nope. Not today,” she murmured, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Her movements were sluggish as she stretched her arms and rolled her neck to ease the stiffness. She glanced at the clock on the wall—8:45 PM—and sighed.

“Oh, this is so annoying!” she muttered, throwing her pen
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    The Chronos Corporation office was eerily quiet as the night dragged on. Zhariah sat in her mother’s spacious office, surrounded by piles of paperwork. Her glasses slid down her nose as she rubbed her tired eyes. Despite the exhaustion weighing her down, she refused to stop working. Her laptop sat open on the desk, the faint glow of the screen illuminating her furrowed brows as she tried to multitask—handling paperwork for her mother while typing out notes for her next novel. Her fingers hovered over the keys, but the ideas just weren’t flowing. She yawned deeply, her head tilting to one side as her eyes fluttered shut for a moment. She quickly shook herself awake, blinking hard and sitting up straighter. “Nope. Not today,” she murmured, pinching the bridge of her nose. Her movements were sluggish as she stretched her arms and rolled her neck to ease the stiffness. She glanced at the clock on the wall—8:45 PM—and sighed. “Oh, this is so annoying!” she muttered, throwing her pen

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