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Chapter 14: Legally Claimed

Author: Ruthie B
last update publish date: 2026-05-31 01:24:35

Sloane's POV

The double glass doors of the executive suite slid open, and the frantic, buzzing energy of the corporate world faded into the background.

It was late Tuesday evening, twenty-four hours after the charity gala, and my new office was immaculate.

Stacked neatly on my desk were the newly restructured legal agreements for the Hartley Global asset portfolios—agreements that completely stripped Finn’s former division of its independent funding and consolidated all financial power direct
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