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Chapter 21- Cracks
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The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 27- Dinner
The dinner was not supposed to be personal. She understood this going in. She had arranged it herself, three days ago, the logistics of it sitting in her calendar under Client Entertainment — Hargreaves Group with a start time of seven and a location and a guest list and all the professional scaffolding that made it not personal. It was not personal. She told herself this in the elevator on the way down to the lobby at 6:47, where she was meeting Damien before they went together to the restaurant two blocks away. She told herself this while she checked her phone and confirmed the reservation and made sure the dietary requirements had been communicated correctly this time, every time, she was never going to have another Mercer situation. It was a client dinner. She was attending as his Head of Operations. That was the whole of it.Nathalia stepped out of the elevator into the lobby.Damien was already there. He was standing near the waterfall, which she found faintly ext
The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 26- Weight
Nathalia did not tell Damien about his mother's call. She had decided this on Friday afternoon and she woke up on Monday morning with the decision still in place, which meant it was the right decision, the kind that held through the weekend rather than the kind that needed revisiting in the light of a new week. Nathan had been told. Nathan would decide what needed to happen next. That was the structure and the structure was not hers to override, however much she was now carrying something that had changed the texture of how she looked at Damien Cole in ways she was not sure she would have predicted on a Friday morning before 9:43. She carried it the way she carried everything she was not supposed to have. Quietly. Without weight showing. The weight was there. She just did not let it be visible. Monday arrived the way Mondays always did, with the specific brisk energy of a week that had not yet accumulated anything, that was still clean and full of possibility and entirely
The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 25-Vivienne Calls
The call came on a Friday morning at 9:43. Nathalia knew this because she noted the time the way she noted most things, automatically, the timestamp becoming part of the record before she had decided to keep a record. It was a habit she had developed over seven weeks on this floor, the specific practice of someone who had learned that details mattered and that the details you did not write down were the ones you needed later. The line was the main office number. The one that rang at her desk first before routing anywhere else. She had answered it the same way she answered everything, professional, present, the voice she used for external calls which was slightly more formal than her regular voice and which she had stopped noticing she did until Zoey had pointed it out on a video call three weeks ago and said it made her sound like a very competent stranger. "Cole Industries, Nathalia Bennett speaking." A pause. Not the pause of a bad connection or a distracted caller. The pause
The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 24- The Charity
Nathalia found the article on a Thursday afternoon. Not while looking for it. She had learned by now that the significant things on this floor found her when she was looking for something else entirely, the way the misfiled receipt had found her on a Wednesday afternoon when she was cross-referencing expense reports and not thinking about anything except the numbers in front of her. This time she was researching a philanthropic partnership proposal that had come across her desk as part of the Q4 planning work. A routine piece of due diligence, the kind of background research she did efficiently and without much ceremony. She had a list of organisations, a search protocol, a document open for notes. The Brightside Centre appeared in the third search result. She had known about the Brightside Centre for weeks. Since the misfiled receipt. Since the Wednesday afternoon when she had put the receipt back in the right place and carried the knowledge of it without saying anything to anyon
The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 23- After
She did not sleep well. This was not unusual after significant days. She had always been a person whose mind kept working after her body had decided it was done, turning things over in the specific relentless way of someone for whom understanding was not optional, for whom the not-knowing of something was more uncomfortable than the knowing of it, however difficult the knowing turned out to be. She lay in the dark at 11:47 and looked at the ceiling and thought about three seconds in a corridor. She thought about his face. The unguarded version of it, the one she had been catching in fragments for six weeks and had seen whole for the first time standing in a narrow corridor on a Tuesday evening while Lawrence Holt decided he had somewhere else to be. She thought about what she had seen in it. She thought about what it meant that he had seen her see it and had not looked away. She turned over. She looked at the wall. She turned back. She picked up her phone. She put it down. She
The Billionaire's Forbidden Weakness (where the ice breaks) Chapter 22- The Client
His name was Lawrence Holt. Nathalia had dealt with him twice before this day. Both times by phone, both times brief, both times leaving her with the specific residue of a conversation that had gone fine on the surface and felt slightly off underneath. She had filed this observation without acting on it because slightly off was not actionable and because she dealt with a large number of people in the course of her work and could not interrogate every one of them for the thing beneath the thing. She had noted it though. She always noted things. Lawrence Holt was a client. Old money, the kind that did not announce itself but was visible in everything around it. He had been doing business with Cole Industries for six years, predating Aria's arrival by five years and eleven months, and he had the specific entitlement of someone who considered his longevity in a relationship to be a form of ownership. She understood this about him on the third interaction, which was in person,
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