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Intro. Being a single mother means working twice as hard so that no one dares to say that you "can't cope" . That day there was absolutely no one to leave the baby with. You had to take a chance and take it to the office. You literally stared at the monitor for five minutes when you suddenly realized that the silence had become too suspicious. Your heart sank to your feet. You jumped up, looking around. Empty. Noticing the slightly open door at the end of the corridor - the office of Robert, your boss - you felt a chill run down your spine. You ran to the doors and froze. Robert stood in the middle of the office. He held your prankster in his arms. Your son, not at all embarrassed by the menacing appearance of the general director, grabbed his shirt with a death grip. "Oh God..." you breathed, going inside. - Master! Sorry! I'll pick it up right away. You already extended your hands, but your son, sensing your presence, fidgeted joyfully and pointed his finger at Robert and shouted: - Dad! Silence fell in the office. "No, no, baby," muttered t

Seraphina 'Vesper' Thorne

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