LOGINAlicia's POV His arm was across my waist when I woke. The room was grey with early light, the city outside still quiet, the type of quiet that belongs to the hour before a place fully commits to its day. I lay still for a moment. The weight of his arm. The warmth of the room. The dress lying acros
Her hands moved from my shoulders to my face, her palms cupping my jaw, her thumbs stroking my cheeks. It was a gesture of such unexpected tenderness it nearly undid me. Her eyes, dark and dazed, locked onto mine. In them, I saw not the woman I had wronged, but the woman I was with, in this moment,
Her hand anchored hard against the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair, holding me exactly where she needed me. For a moment, I wasn't the man who had failed her. I was just a man giving her pleasure. She said my name once, twice, the third time broken completely, and her whole body arched
Edward's POV Her mouth was on mine when I got the door open. I walked her backward into the room, the city lights filtering through the window in thin strips that barely illuminated the space. Her hands were already at my collar, working open the buttons of my shirt with an urgency that sent a jol
Alicia's POV The restaurant Edmund had not arranged. Edward had seen it from the car on the second day and remembered it. No assistant. No agenda attached to the table. We walked there. He asked about Lily before we reached the first corner. "Is she still seeing the cardiologist every three mon
I ordered wine. The work wasn't finished. The room was quieter. She took the glass without comment. Drank. Set it down and kept writing. She spoke about the eastern corridor communities directly, without framing or adjustment, as if they existed in the room with us. Her hand moved as she talked, m
I let go of her wrist to reach for it. A notification. Just a calendar reminder: Review Rotterdam and compensation notes. The normalcy of it felt obscene. I stepped back. She followed. “Edward—” “Stop.” “Just listen—” “No. You listen.” She went still. “Stay away from Alicia.” Her eyes nar
"I've known you for eight years, Edward. This isn't you." "Maybe it should have been." "What does that mean?" "It means I've spent a decade operating like Richard. Building the same way he did. And maybe it's time someone changed that." Harlan stood. "You're making a mistake." "Noted." He wal
Not really. Where have you been hiding? Daniel: Sorry, Alicia. Can I explain over lunch? Where are you? Daniel: Already in the building. Heading toward you. I set the phone down. A week. An entire week and I'd barely had time to miss him because of everything else but now... A knock. I turned
Alicia's POV The calendar notification appeared at one-thirty. Meeting with Edward Valentine - 2:00 PM Location: Your office Subject: Company Operations I stared at it. Thirty minutes. I'd been working since seven this morning: committee reports, budget approvals. Task force emails flooding i







