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chapter 19

作者: Lady
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 13:46:24
Gabriel Sterling POV

The grand office of the Sterling Corporation was quiet, save for the soft ticking of the antique clock on the wall and the distant hum of the city far below. I sat behind my massive mahogany desk, surrounded by stacks of reports, contracts, and documents that demanded my attention. But for the past few weeks, my mind had rarely been fully on business. Even as I signed papers, attended meetings, and made decisions that affected thousands of lives, a part of me was always el
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