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CASPIAN'S POV;

"Excuse me, I don't get what you're trying to say," I said, narrowing my eyes at her as she stood before me, clutching her laptop with trembling hands.

She hesitated, her eyes darting nervously around the room as if searching for a way out. Her usual confidence had vanished, replaced by a palpable fear. I could sense it, and it only fueled the satisfaction building within me.

"I... I was working on the new project you sent," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "When I noticed that the computer started logging me out of it." She paused, as if waiting for some sort of reaction...