Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty-EightShe woke again near dawn, curled into him, her fingers still resting over his on her waist. He was awake too, she realized, has been for a while probably, just lying there letting her stay.Neither of them mentioned it over breakfast, but it was like a life they had begun to get used to.Life continued as it was, and it was two days later, over coffee in her studio, that her phone buzzed with Darren’s name.Darren: ‘Carver’s office wants a dinner before the preview. It’s just a few investors, a few buyers, and I think you should come.’She stared at the message for a few more minutes, not saying a word. Then a follow-up message popped up.Darren: ‘It’s legitimate. I promise.’She thought about it for a moment before responding with an okay.That evening when Atlas returned from work, she showed him the text. It was mostly out of habit now, the way she showed him most things.His jaw clenched when he saw it, but said nothing.“You’re not going to tell me I can’t go?” Elara’s brows rais
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Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty-SevenThe housekeeper was waiting in the front hall when they came in from the reception. She was wringing her hands in a way that made Elara’s stomach sink before she said a word.“Ma’am, I’m so sorry, there’s been a pipe leak,” she said. “The east guest suite flooded an hour ago, and the whole wing smells of wet plaster.”Elara still had her coat half off, and her lipstick, she suspected, was in considerably worse shape than when she had applied it. She was aware of Atlas beside her, very still, and of two footmen pretending to study the ceiling.“Is everything ruined?” she asked.“The bed and the rugs, ma’am, and we’ve prepared the north room instead, though it’s cold and the heating there is still being seen to, so I thought—”“She can use mine,” Atlas said.The hall went silent for a second as the housekeeper discovered a sudden fascination with her own hands, and the footmen stared straight at them.Somewhere down the corridor, a clock ticked.Atlas realized what he had said about on
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Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty-Six“Where do you want me to be tonight?” Atlas asked in the car.It was the third time that week he had asked some version of the question, and Elara was beginning to enjoy it more than she should.“Where I can see you,” she said, “and not scowling.”“I never scowl.”“You’re scowling now.”“I’m concentrating.”She hid her smile against the window. In the front seat, Curt kept his eyes carefully on the road.The teasing faded as the Halcyon Hotel came into view, its entrance lit gold and a line of photographers waiting behind the rope.Elara felt her stomach tighten.“We can go home,” Atlas said quietly. “Nobody would blame you.”“I know.” She watched the flashes. “I’ve spent weeks being a headline someone else wrote, and tonight I’d like to be one I chose.”He looked at her a moment longer and nodded once.She hadn’t told him that the shutter clicks sounded, tonight, uncomfortably like footsteps on a stair. She didn’t have to, because his hand found hers on the seat and squeezed before s
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Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty-FiveMina’s phone rang in the middle of a pin.“I’m so sorry.” She read the screen, and her face crumpled. “It’s my landlord, and he says my kitchen is flooding, but I’ll be ten minutes at most, I swear.”“Go,” Elara said. “I’ll manage.”“You’re half-zipped, I can’t just—”“It’s a zipper, Mina, go before your ceiling falls in.”Mina went, pausing at the door long enough to look back with enormous guilt. Then the studio was quiet.Elara stood before the tall mirror in the replacement evening dress, deep midnight blue with a back cut low to the waist, one side of the zipper still open. She reached for it, her fingers brushing fabric, but found nothing.“Wonderful,” she muttered.The door opened behind her.She saw Atlas in the mirror first, his coat over one arm, and she wished she had not turned. He had been odd since Thursday, quieter, watching her a moment longer than necessary whenever she spoke, and she hadn’t decided whether it was about Camille perched on his desk or something she c
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Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty-FourCamille Torres returned to Steele Tower on Thursday with a leather folder and no appointment, which Atlas’s assistant explained, wearily, was because she had never once needed one.“The waterfront amendments,” Camille said, dropping into the chair across from his desk as though she owned it. “My family wants the delivery schedule moved up a quarter, and I’d like your signature before your board gets nervous.”“Send it through legal.”“I did, and legal said you’d want to see it yourself, which is how I know I’m right.” She crossed her legs. “Read it.”He read it and saw the terms were reasonable. Right when he opened his mouth to give a response, his phone buzzed on the desk, and without even so much as a second of hesitation, he glanced down.Elara: ‘Fitting ran long, but want to have Coffee?’He answered before he even had the chance to think about it.‘Yes, most definitely, just need to finish a task.’After typing the response, he turned back to the contract.“That’s the fourth tim
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Chapter: Chapter Hundred and Forty ThreeThe drive back to the Steele estate was quiet, but it wasn’t the old kind of quiet.Elara sat in the back seat with her coat around her shoulders, and Atlas sat beside her with his hand resting on the leather between them. His hand was close enough that she could feel the heat emitting from it, and her fingers could have touched his if she moved. She didn’t. She watched the city lights slide away through the window and felt every inch of space in the car.There was no folder in her lap and no phone buzzing with Dean’s name, unlike previous times.Curt drove with his eyes carefully on the road and his shoulders carefully elsewhere, and nobody mentioned Vane, or the lawsuit, or the man who had come into her house.It was strange, she realized. It was the first night since she had met Atlas that had nothing to do with business, or security, or revenge, or pretending.She didn’t know where to put her hands.The estate was dark when they arrived, with a few lamps glowing along the drive
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