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78 Sovereign Mirror Echo (Sabrina)

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"You are going to have to manage the international buyer delegations by yourself today, Theo, because I have zero bandwidth for corporate pleasantries and require absolute silence behind a locked oak door," I declared into my wireless receiver, marching across the plush white wool rug of my private executive suite while tightly clutching an espresso cup that threatened to slop over the rim.

Theo’s smooth, unflappable voice came through the speaker, carrying that signature blend of amused disbel
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  • Dumped By The Billionaire    82 Shame in the Shadows (Drake)

    "Tell me straight to my face that you aren't planning to lurk anywhere near Eleventh Avenue tomorrow morning, Drake, because if you walk anywhere near that convention center looking like a haunted ghost from a Victorian novel, I swear I will personally tackle you onto the pavement before a single camera flash goes off," Lucas barked through my phone speaker, his ex-military cadence razor-sharp and completely devoid of patience.I stopped pacing the narrow strip of worn linoleum in my cramped Queens walk-up, tossing my apartment keys onto the scarred laminate counter with a sharp clatter. "Calm down, Lucas. Nobody is lurking anywhere near the Javits Center. The last thing my pride needs is to run headfirst into a flash mob of fashion paparazzi while wearing a bargain-rack wool coat and clutching a folder full of corporate liquidation spreadsheets.""Good," Lucas replied, though the suspicion in his voice lingered heavily over the line. "Because I just finished running the final securit

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    81 Billboards of Retribution (Drake)

    "Explain to me one more time, Marcus, why a corporate restructuring contract for a mid-tier logistics firm requires me to personally inspect outdoor advertising grids along Eleventh Avenue, when my current existence is strictly confined to bankruptcy spreadsheets and liquidation audits," I snapped into my phone speaker, my fingers tightening on the steering wheel of my battered economy sedan as I crept through gridlocked midtown traffic.Marcus Hale’s raspy, battle-worn voice crackled through the audio system from his downtown legal office, dripping with the cynical amusement of a man who had survived the Peterson corporate massacre by the skin of his teeth. "Stop complaining, Drake, and consider it a scenic bonus for your pathetic afternoon commute. The media campaign for the International New York Jewelry Expo just went live across the west side, and your logistics client happens to manage the digital display permits right outside the Javits Center. You are the compliance officer on

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    80 Sovereign Queen Contract (Sabrina)

    "Are you honestly sitting there telling me that signing an exclusive platinum headline contract for the premier jewelry expo in North America is merely a casual Tuesday chore, boss lady, when the entire fashion industry is about to lose its collective mind?" Theo demanded, sliding a sleek digital signing stylus across my polished mahogany desk with an eager, triumphant grin that practically lit up the entire executive suite.I looked down at the glowing holographic signature pad, my fingers curling tightly around the expensive weighted pen as my heart hammered a fast, thrilling rhythm against my ribs. "It isn't a chore, Theo... it is a definitive coronation," I replied, my voice dropping into a smooth, resonant register that radiated absolute executive authority. "For two solid years, the old-money houses of Manhattan whispered behind closed doors that Mendoza Luxe was a temporary flash in the pan, a runaway startup built by a former executive assistant who simply got lucky. By midnig

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    79 Unwed Deception(Sabrina)

    Pacing the length of my multimillion-dollar Central Park penthouse suite at midnight, I gripped my phone so tightly my knuckles turned stark white, listening to Aria’s muffled yawns crackle through the wireless speaker."If you do not stop wearing literal grooves into your Persian rug like a caged animal, Sabrina, you are going to burn a hole straight through the silk and wake up the entire Upper East Side," Aria muttered, her voice thick with exhaustion and exasperation as she checked her bedside clock from across town."I cannot sleep, Aria," I breathed out, my voice trembling as my bare feet padded rhythmically against the expensive weave of the wool. "Every time I close my eyes, I see that haunting photograph of Drake standing outside the federal courthouse, looking like a shattered ghost of the man who used to rule Manhattan.""Then stop looking at the mental picture and go to bed," Aria sighed, stifling another yawn. "You have an executive board meeting at nine o'clock, and you

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    78 Sovereign Mirror Echo (Sabrina)

    "You are going to have to manage the international buyer delegations by yourself today, Theo, because I have zero bandwidth for corporate pleasantries and require absolute silence behind a locked oak door," I declared into my wireless receiver, marching across the plush white wool rug of my private executive suite while tightly clutching an espresso cup that threatened to slop over the rim.Theo’s smooth, unflappable voice came through the speaker, carrying that signature blend of amused disbelief and professional loyalty that always managed to test my last nerve. "Good morning to you too, boss lady, and for the record, the French delegation has been emailing us every ten minutes asking if your new geometric platinum line can be fast-tracked for their winter showcase. But more importantly, Aria just texted me a panicked voice note claiming you look like an empress preparing for a hostile military siege.""Tell Aria to mind her own architectural blueprints, and tell the French buyers t

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    77 Midnight Pacing Storm (Sabrina)

    "If you do not stop walking back and forth across my Persian rug like a caged feline, Sabrina, you are going to burn a literal hole into the silk and wake up the entire neighborhood," Aria announced over speakerphone, her voice sounding groggy and deeply concerned at three in the morning.I didn't stop my steps. My bare feet padded rhythmically against the expensive weave of the carpet as I paced the length of my multimillion-dollar Central Park penthouse, clutching my phone in a white-knuckled grip. "I cannot sleep, Aria. Every time I close my eyes, I see that photograph of Drake standing outside the federal courthouse looking like a ghost of his former self.""Then stop looking at the mental picture and go to bed," Aria sighed, stifling a yawn on the other end. "You have an executive board meeting at nine o'clock, and you cannot run a global jewelry empire looking like a sleep-deprived zombie who just survived a shipwreck.""I am not a zombie, I am a fully functioning CEO who happen

  • Dumped By The Billionaire    Chapter 55 Home, Still Hurting (Sabrina POV)

    “Come here, my daughter.”My mother’s voice broke me before her arms even wrapped around me.I didn’t answer. I just stepped into her embrace and collapsed, my forehead pressing into her shoulder as if my body had finally remembered where it was allowed to fall apart. The airport noise blurred...ro

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  • Dumped By The Billionaire    Chapter 14 OFFLIMITS NIGHT(SABRINA POV)

    The office felt impossibly small. Every inch of air between us burned. The city lights outside blurred into streaks of gold and silver, irrelevant compared to the storm raging between us.Drake’s hands were on my waist, holding me like he would never let go. I felt the hard planes of his chest agai

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  • Dumped By The Billionaire    Chapter 15 THE SOFTENING (SABRINA POV)

    The city had gone to sleep—or at least, that’s what I told myself as I stepped out of Drake’s office hours later, trying to make sense of the chaos in my chest.I should have been processing what happened tonight. What he did tonight. The fire, the tension, the way he claimed me so completely that

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  • Dumped By The Billionaire    Chapter 17 A NIGHT WITHOUT RULES (SABRINA POV)

    The city lights outside Drake’s penthouse were cold and distant, but inside, the air was thick, heavy with an intensity I couldn’t ignore.I stood frozen by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the neon glow of the streets below, trying to calm the storm raging inside me. But it was useless. Ever

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