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Chapter 93—No Longer Yours.

Author: Ruthie
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 14:30:01

Rebecca’s POV

I stared at Damon across my desk, the city skyline glittering behind him through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The office felt suddenly smaller, and it made the air thicker.

My heart hadn’t stopped racing since my secretary buzzed to say he was here. Now he was sitting in the leather chair opposite me, legs crossed, smiling in an easy, dangerous way. One he used to flash when he wanted something.

“What do you mean by that?” he asked, his voice low, almost a growl, like he was try
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