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HOW DARE SHE?

作者: Solyn Aure
last update 公開日: 2026-06-13 03:03:42
NOAH'S POV

I had not felt this off-balance in years.

I'd powered through every meeting in Italy at double speed, cutting deals short and pushing my team to wrap things up faster than usual. All so I could get back sooner.

Being away from Aria for those days sat badly with me, even though I had only just met her again.

Worse, the little woman hadn't reached out once in the few days I was gone.

No call. No messages.

Very Aggravating.

“Have she settled in?” I asked Falcon the moment
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