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Chapter 18

Author: Ellienor Gray
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 19:14:34

​The private elevator opened into the penthouse with its usual, muted whir, but the space felt entirely different now. The floor-to-ceiling glass walls still looked out over the sprawling, hyper-lit grid of Manhattan, but the amber twilight bleeding into the living room no longer felt like a corporate backdrop. It felt like a sanctuary.

​Ryan stepped out first, immediately unbuttoning his suit jacket and tossing it carelessly over the back of the white leather sofa. He unclipped his cuff links,
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    Vennessa stood completely motionless for a few seconds more.​"Ryan," she breathed, finally turning around within the circle of his space to look up at him."You did all of this? Yourself?"​"I had a little help with the wiring," Ryan admitted, a rare, boyish smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand. "But the candles, the placement, the absolute lack of a corporate catering team? That was all me. I wanted to make sure everything was exactly how it should have been years ago."​He gently guided her toward the center of the room, pulling out her chair with a quiet, old-school gallantry that made Vennessa’s smile widen. As she sat down, the scent of the deep red roses drifted over her, rich and sweet.​Ryan walked around to the other side of the table, picking up a bottle of dark, full-bodied red wine that had been resting in a marble chiller. He poured a steady stream into her glass before filling his own.​"I didn't know if you still l

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