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Chapter 66

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last update Huling Na-update: 2026-01-09 23:15:35

Stacy's POV

I stumbled, my legs giving out beneath me, but Marcus caught me before I hit the floor. His hands gripped my arms firmly, steadying me.

"Come on," he said urgently, his voice low. "Let's go."

He didn't ask questions. He just moved, pulling me with him toward the elevators. My legs felt like jelly, barely able to keep up.

Behind us, I heard a voice call out. "Ms. Reed? Mr. Sotheby was hoping to speak with you about the collaboration."

Michael's assistant. David.

I didn't stop. I coul
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