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Chapter Twenty One

Author: Nova_Little
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SYRA

“Missed me already?”

Adrian’s voice cut clean through, low, smug, darkly amused.

I scoffed, dragging my gaze from the empty skyline outside my window. The city lights flickered like temptations I didn’t need tonight.

“It’s been three days, Adrian. Where the fuck are you?”

I kept my tone level, even as irritation—no, something hotter—stirred in my gut.

“I checked with HR. You’re not assigned to any projects, have no meetings, and have no business trips. So again, where the hell are you?”

He chuckled from the other end, a slow, masculine sound laced with mockery and something heavier beneath.

“Already sounding like a wife. Should I be flattered or scared, Sunshine?”

I pulled the phone away from my ear, breathed once, then brought it back.

“Just tell me when you're coming back.”

“Mm,” he mused. “That depends. Which version of me do you miss more? The man you’re using… or the one who’s going to fuck an heir into you?”

I exhaled, but my body betrayed me—a flutter in my chest, hea
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