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Chapter 8

Author: Nyxara
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CHAPTER 8

Kian's POV

I caught her wrist just before the elevator doors could close.

She froze.

Her assistant stopped a few feet away, eyes darting between us, clearly panicking — but neither of us said a word.

Her jaw clenched. “Let go of my arm, Mr. Donovan.”

Her voice was calm, but I saw the way her chest rose and fell — like she was trying to breathe through a storm.

“We talked about personal space before... I would appreciate it if you’d let go of mine.”

I didn’t budge.

There was too much
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