Damian’s POV Five years ago, I slept with Lilith. It was an accident. I was already in love with her by then, but she only saw me as her boss. After all, I'd given her her first job, and I was the one who showed her the ropes at the firm. I hadn't planned on moving that fast—but that night, I was drugged. She was with me, I knew. She said yes, I asked. She enjoyed the night, at least. When I woke up, she was beside me. But then she left, abruptly. In my memory, she didn't resist. But maybe that was just wishful thinking on my part, because after that day, Lilith never talked to me again. She left the city, and changed her number. The third time I found her contact and she'd changed her number again, I finally realized—maybe the person she was running from was me. All these years, I knew Sebastian had been in touch with her. But when she said
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