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Chapter 11

Author: Lily Rose
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-27 14:09:15

ELARA POV

I flinch as he suddenly rises to his feet. My head tilts up instinctively, and I catch his face, darkened, and dangerous, like a storm gathering behind his eyes.

“What?” I manage, my voice catching on the word. I have no idea what I’ve done wrong. I’ve been good for the past, what… five minutes?

He narrows his eyes at me. A low growl escapes him before he turns on his heel and storms out.

My brows knit as I stare after him, eyes tracing the ripple of muscle beneath his tailored suit, and watching the broad shoulders, and the taut frame disappear through the doorway.

Whatever that was supposed to mean, I don’t care. I’m just glad he’s gone. I might talk big, but around him? I’m a trembling mess.

There’s something about him, with the way he owns every inch of space, how the air itself bends around his presence. Christ, it’s a miracle I didn’t spill my food under that piercing gaze.

With him gone, the tension drains from my shoulders. I finally breathe, shovel food into my mo
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