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Chapter 52: The Boardroom War

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"Are you ready for this?"

Harrison’s raspy voice broke the tension inside the private executive elevator as it shot up to the top floor of the Voss Developments skyscraper.

I took a deep breath, smoothing down the front of the tailored black dress he had his team deliver to the safehouse earlier. It was simple, elegant, and completely professional—a stark contrast to the thin nightgown I’d been trapped in just twelve hours ago.

"I'm ready," I said, holding my head high even though my hands were
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