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Daniel’s POV

I watched from the shadows of the bar as Lilian retreated.

She walked with a stiffness that betrayed the tremors in her soul. To the rest of the room, she looked like a woman returning from a brief, perhaps tense, chat with an acquaintance. To me, she looked like a building whose foundation had finally turned to ash.

I waited ten seconds. Long enough for her table to become deafening. Long enough for her "date"—a man I’d personally ruined in a merger three years ago and who was now
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