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Chapter nine

Author: Elira sloane
last update publish date: 2026-04-09 01:07:47

TIGHTROPE

NOELLE'S POV

The tension didn’t break. It thickened.

By the second week of Roman’s ownership, working at DANS felt like walking a tightrope over open flames. Every day was the same delicate dance: professional on the surface, electric underneath.

I arrived earlier than usual on Monday, hoping to get ahead before the office filled. Bad idea.

Roman was already in the main conference room, standing at the whiteboard with his sleeves rolled up, marking out timelines for the McKenzie weddi
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