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"Sign the divorce papers, Nora." I didn't cry. I simply looked at the billionaire husband who had ignored me for three years and made one final demand. "One hundred days, Silas. Move back into my bedroom. Touch me like a man obsessed with his wife. On Day 101, I will sign the papers and walk away." Arrogant and certain, he agreed, assuming it was a desperate plea to use my body to win his heart back. He had no idea what he was walking into. By Day 20, the cold, untouchable CEO is rushing home just to pin me against our bedroom door. By Day 50, he’s pulling me into his lap, whispering breathless, desperate promises in the dark. He is addicted to the friction, using every searing kiss and heavy touch to forcefully brand me as his. He thinks the heated nights we share mean I am finally surrendering. He doesn't know the truth. I’m not using these 100 nights to fall back in love with him. I’m using his counterfeit passion to completely numb my heart. While my body responds to his fire, my soul is freezing over. On Day 100, Silas pours his soul into the most emotionally raw night of my life. He falls asleep holding me tight, entirely convinced his absolute worship has won me back forever. But on Day 101, he wakes up to cold sheets, an empty closet, and a signed contract. His money couldn't buy me. His touch couldn't keep me. Now, the billionaire who thought he was playing a game will burn his empire to the ground to find the wife who gave him her body, but vanished with her soul.
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Day Thirty.The drive back to the Sterling estate was a suffocating descent into inevitability. Outside the Maybach, the storm continued to batter the city, but the real tempest was inside the cabin. The privacy partition was raised. Silas sat so close to me that the damp wool of his trench coat brushed against my arm. He didn't speak. He just held my hand, his long fingers interlaced tightly with mine, his thumb stroking my racing pulse point with a rhythmic, hypnotic possessiveness. The ice was fracturing. The "detox" had cracked under the weight of his absolute terror in my office, and the floodwaters of my own buried emotions were rushing in. When we walked through the heavy oak doors of the mansion, the house was entirely empty. Silas had texted the staff from the car, dismissing them for the evening. We walked silently up the grand staircase, our soaked clothes dripping onto the marble. Silas pushed the double doors of the master suite open and closed them softly behind us.
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Day Twenty-Eight.The last thirteen days had been a masterclass in absolute, unyielding logistical warfare. The integration of the Asian-Pacific shipping network had transformed Orion Strategies from a threatening startup into an undisputed global powerhouse. My days were a blur of international conference calls, aggressive restructuring, and the intoxicating thrill of wielding genuine, uncontested power. But the most jarring transformation over the last two weeks hadn't happened in the boardroom. It had happened in my own home. Silas had become a phantom. Following the explosive confrontation with his board of directors on Day Fifteen, he had completely altered his strategy. The aggressive, territorial billionaire who had caged me against desks and kissed me to prove a point was gone. In his place was a man exercising a level of agonizing, self-imposed restraint that felt entirely unnatural to his dominant nature.He gave me space. He left perfectly brewed chamomile tea on my nig
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Day Fifteen.For three years, the seventy-ninth floor of the Sterling Empire skyscraper had been forbidden territory. Silas had always kept a rigid, impenetrable wall between his corporate kingdom and his domestic life, treating my presence in his building as a liability. Today, I walked out of the private executive elevator not as a liability, but as a conqueror. I was wearing a tailored, crimson-red pantsuit the color of a declaration of war. My heels clicked sharply against the polished marble floor. I held a sleek leather folder containing the final legal transfer documents for the Asian-Pacific shipping network Silas had surrendered to me on the docks yesterday. The floor was unnervingly quiet. Silas’s executive assistants were standing rigidly at their desks, their eyes wide and their voices hushed. Before I could ask Chloe where my husband was, a sudden, violent shout shattered the pristine silence. It came from the grand glass boardroom at the end of the hall. I walked s
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Day Four. Sharing a bedroom with Silas Sterling was supposed to be the hardest part of the detox. For three years, the mere thought of him being inches away in the dark would have sent my heart into a frantic, hopeful rhythm. But as I sat at my vanity on the fourth evening, clasping a delicate di
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The master suite smelled of cedarwood, bergamot, and a faint trace of expensive Scotch. It was a scent I had spent three years desperately trying to catch on his collar, on his discarded jackets, or lingering in the hallways of the estate. Now, it was suffocatingly present in my bedroom. It was 7:
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