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Chapter 16: What She Wants

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The office fell into silence once more.

The lunch plates had long been emptied. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the afternoon sun drifted westward, casting long shadows across the skyline. The city bustled beneath them, oblivious to the strange stillness inside the executive office.

Neither of them spoke.

Lucian sat behind his desk, one hand resting lightly against the armrest of his chair. His documents remained open before him, untouched. His attention had not returned to work.

Across f
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