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Chapter 76: Felony

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Nathan Sterling remained silent. He neither endorsed nor condemned Robert Cohen's stark warning about the legal peril of leaking to the press. His non-answer hung in the consultation room's stale air—a tacit permission for a dangerous idea to breathe.

Isabella, seizing the shift, let a delicate sob escape. "Nathan… you're under too much pressure. Don't hold it all in."

His gaze fell to her neck, where the angry red marks from his grip stood out against her skin. A flicker of so
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