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Julian

I stared out the window of my car, watching the city blur past with my fingers digging into the armrest while an ache settled deep in my chest. I missed Elena.

The silence of our empty house gnawed at me every night with the reality of her absence feeling like a wound I refused to acknowledge aloud. My pride demanded that I drag her back by force and crush whoever dared to fund her escape but a sudden realization shifted my perspective.

If I attacked her mysterious investors and forced he
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  • Divorced And Pampered; My Brothers Rule The World   79 Thursday

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    Julian’s POVOn Monday morning at eight, I sat alone in my office at Sterling Tower. The city stretched out in shades of grey below my window. I picked up the phone and dialled Bianca's number."Your brother called me last night," I said when she answered. "Thursday. Thank you."The line was silent for a beat too long. Then her voice came through, warm and breathy. "I told you he'd come through.""Whatever you said to him, it worked.""I just asked. He never says no to me. He'll take good care of her. He's the best there is.""So I'm told."She laughed softly, as if I had made a joke.I gripped the phone harder. "Tell him I'm grateful.""I will." A pause. "Julian, are you all right? You sound strange.""I'm fine." I hung up and stared at the phone for a long moment.A knock at the door, and Liam's head appeared. "You asked about Dr. Torres, sir."I waved a hand at the chair across my desk. "Go on."Liam set down a thin folder and opened it. "She practises as Torres, sir. There's no re

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