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CHAPTER 22

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-01-27 03:29:31

Rhaena’s POV

It had been a whole week since I started working at Ravelli Holdings, and somehow it felt like a month. Every day blended into the next, full of meetings, files, emails, and Alessio.

Especially Alessio.

Working with him was exhausting in a way I hadn’t expected. We were civil in front of others, professional when we had to be, but beneath that was constant tension. He challenged every idea I brought up. I challenged his right back. Sometimes it felt like we were speaking different
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