66 Unspoken Tensions
In Michael's office, the air was thick with unspoken accusations. Jon Trevon's arrival had set a tense stage, marked by a silent battle of wills between him and Michael.
"Why are you holding onto my sister like a prized possession, Michael?" Jon's voice was calm, but his eyes were sharp, probing.
Michael, unflustered, responded with a dismissive wave of his hand. "She's here of her own accord. I have no chains around her."
Jon leaned forward, his tone growing stern. "Nearly a decade, Michael. A decade she's devoted to you, and yet you treat her like a mere employee. Isn't it time you acknowledged her commitment?"
In the background, Catherine's voice echoed from the speakerphone, filled with a mix of defiance and desperation. "I am not leaving, Michael! Not for him, not for anyone!"
Michael sighed, pressing his fingers to his temples. "Catherine, this isn't about what I want. It's about what you need. Go back with your brother."
"You think you can just dismiss me like

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