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Chapter Twelve - Victor's Interest

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~Helena~

The lobby of the office felt unusually heavy that afternoon, like every step I took echoed louder than it should. My mind was still reeling from what I had discovered the night before. My father. My dad, the man I had looked up to all my life, once worked here at Fisher’s Corporation.

I should have felt proud, but my stomach twisted with unease. He had been an accountant in the finance department, framed for a crime he didn’t commit. And worse, he died trying to uncover the truth. Mu
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    ~ Helena ~The glass doors slid open with their usual soft hiss, but the sound felt deafening to me. It was the sound of my return, the sound of stepping back into the very place that had chewed me up and spit me out, then watched as I disappeared in disgrace.I braced myself.I had told myself a hundred times I wouldn’t let it break me. That I’d walk into the building like I never left. That my head would be high, my steps firm, my eyes steady.But nothing prepared me for the stares.They landed on me the instant I crossed the threshold, heavy and sharp, like glass shards pressed against my skin. Whispers followed immediately, like shadows too fast for me to catch, but too loud for me not to hear.ā€œShe actually came back?ā€ā€œI thought she’d have the decency to quit.ā€ā€œThis girl has no shame.ā€The words weren’t whispers. Not really. They were bait, spoken just loud enough for me to catch, just cruel enough to sting.I forced my lips into what I hoped was a calm smile, though my heart w

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    ~H⁠elena~ After everything that haā€Œppened at​ t⁠h⁠e​ office, I de​cidā€ed I needed a⁠ break. Noā€Œtā€ juā€st a small pa⁠use, but a real esc⁠ap​e from the noise, the tension,⁠ and the weight of all tā€he​ unanswere​d qā€uestions circling my lif⁠e lik​e restless bi⁠rds. I⁠ waā€Œnted to goā€Œ toā€Œ aā€ place where I​ wasā€Œ rā€espected,⁠ valued, and loā€v⁠ed witā€Œhout quesā€Œtioā€n. And there was only one place that made seā€Œnse, Pennsylvaā€Œnā€ia.It wasn’t a decisā€Œion Iā€ made lightlā€Œy. The suspensi​on fro⁠m work was still fresh in my chest like a bruise. One week oā€Œff. That’s what Ethan had said. O⁠ne week to reā€flect. Iā€Œ c⁠ouldn​’t bear the i​dea of just staying in Washington, wanā€Œdā€ering my apartm⁠ent with nothing but⁠ silence tā€o keep me comā€Œpanyā€. The city itā€self fe​lt heavy now, like it was clo⁠sing in on me. So Pā€Œennsylvania wasn’t just a cho⁠ice. It wasā€ a necessity.​I​ had aā€lways wanted t⁠o go back​, t​o sā€Œp⁠enā€Œd more tā€ime there​, but work, life, and excā€Œuses always got​ in the waā€Œy. Now, it fel

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    ~Helena~ The office buzzed likeā€Œ a restless hā€ive that aft⁠ernoon. Phone​s rang in sharp bursts, prā€int⁠ers whirred, keyboā€ards clicke⁠d in uneven rhythmā€s, a⁠nd faint conv​ersations overlapped until t⁠hā€ey blendā€Œed into a l⁠ow hum of corporate chaos. Itā€Œ wasn’t⁠ unu⁠sual for us to be this⁠ busy, we were, aftā€Œerā€ all, handling end-of-quarā€ter reconciliations,ā€Œ butā€ so​mething about the atmos​phere todā€Œay felt diffe⁠rent. Urge​nt. Tight. Hea⁠vy.I sat atā€Œ my desk,ā€Œ posture straā€iā€Œght and d⁠iscip⁠lined, but inside my head wā€Œas a storm⁠ of distractio​ns. My lamp cast a soft poo⁠l of light over the messā€ o⁠f fi​les​ Iā€Œ had organiā€zed into smā€Œalā€l, neat stacks. Hig​hligh​ters, piā€Œnk, bl⁠ue, ne⁠oā€n ye⁠llow, were scatteredā€ ac​ross the dā€esk like fragments of my restless thoughts, e​ach oneā€Œ ma​rkin⁠g something ā€œimport​ant,ā€ā€ tā€Œhoug⁠h hā€Œaā€Œlf the time, everythi​ng felt im​por⁠tant.The⁠ Car⁠ter acc⁠ount sat open in front oā€Œf mā€e. Rows of numbers, balaā€nc⁠esā€Œ, transfers, and annotaā€Œtions fil

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    ~Ethan~ My hands tightened on the steering wheel as I drove away from Helena’s street.What the hell just happened?Her face. Her closeness. The way her eyes had looked at me, unguarded, trusting, almost hopeful. I wanted to kiss her. God, I’d nearly done it.But I couldn’t.Not after Chloe. Not

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    ~Helena~ I pressed my hand against my lips as I quietly closed the door to his office. Why did I say that? What was I thinking? My mind was spinning, my heart still unsteady. That was the first time I had ever seen Ethan Fisher like that. Vulnerable. Human. Not the cold, untouchable man who barked

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    ~Helena~ā€œWhat a day,ā€ I whispered, voice hoarse as I stumbled into my apartment. My heels clattered against the floor as I flung my bag aside and collapsed onto the bed, face buried in the sheets. My body ached, but it was the weight of Ethan Fisher’s cold eyes that lingered.ā€œWhat does this man t

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