Divorce on a Silver Platter

Hollow Regrets

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Hollow Regrets

“And where the fuck is the sound?!” I slammed the desk as I watched Sylvia leave, a smile on her face.

“It must be from the other side; we only connected the computer, not the sound. Whatever the tech team from Deep Horizon allowed is what will show on this computer.” My assistant explained—something I already knew.

“Then call Deep Horizons and tell them I need sound.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Leave. All of y