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Bought by the Billionaire - Chapter 15

Penulis: Janne Vellamour
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-08 06:02:16

The sound of the rain against the metal roof of the hangar was no longer an external noise; it was the percussive beat of a desire that had finally broken through all barriers of containment. In the forced isolation of that VIP lounge, the air seemed to have become thick, saturated with weeks of hostility, power games, and an attraction that both had tried, uselessly, to label as a war strategy. When Caio’s eyes met Helena’s in the center of that small concrete refuge, there was no more room fo
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    The frenetic noise of the auditorium, with its blinding lights and the muffled voices of investors, seemed to silence instantly when the door to Helena's private dressing room closed. She was facing away, still feeling the adrenaline from the panel pulsing under her skin, when she heard the soft sound of Caio's breathing in the hallway. She didn't need to turn around to know he was there; his presence now had a different signature, less like a military siege and more like a contained gravity."Helena," his voice sounded low, stripped of any oratorical artifice. "Do you have a minute for the man who didn't come to propose a merger?"She turned slowly. Caio remained at the threshold of the door, his hands in the pockets of his jacket, maintaining a distance that not only respected her physical space but acknowledged the emotional boundary he himself had helped to build. He seemed vulnerable, a word Helena never thought she would associate with the CEO of Moretti Capital. It wasn't the v

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