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Chapter 66 — Three Hours

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Cole was gone. But Sienna felt her chest tighten.

The door had closed behind him thirty seconds ago and the room was still exhaling — board members shifting in their chairs, Marty already on his phone, Lana sitting with her hands in her lap and the particular stillness of a woman who had just spent everything she’d been saving for four years.

Sienna didn’t move.

She sat at the table and looked at the closed door and turned his last words over in her mind the way you turn something over when you
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  • The Penalty for Loving You   Chapter 66 — Three Hours

    Cole was gone. But Sienna felt her chest tighten.The door had closed behind him thirty seconds ago and the room was still exhaling — board members shifting in their chairs, Marty already on his phone, Lana sitting with her hands in her lap and the particular stillness of a woman who had just spent everything she’d been saving for four years.Sienna didn’t move.She sat at the table and looked at the closed door and turned his last words over in her mind the way you turn something over when you know it has a second side you haven’t found yet.Henry would have been proud of you.Not a goodbye. Not a concession. A man like Cole didn’t leave rooms without a reason for every word he chose, and those seven words had been chosen with the same precision as every other thing he’d ever said in her presence. She just couldn’t find the edge of them yet.She thought: what did I miss in there?And then she sat back and let the last three hours run through her head from the beginning.It had gone l

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