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... Ashley Shaw was already strained enough. Only now did he realize there was something called "polite distance."
This kind of politeness doesn’t hurt like a deep wound, leaving you bleeding.
It’s more like a toothache, suddenly stabbing at you in every quiet moment.
He’d rather Ashley Shaw curse him out, but even that seemed like a luxury now.
Warren Prescott stared at his phone screen for a long time before finally returning the money transfer.
Ashley Shaw ...
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