It took a while, but Talia eventually steadied herself. She straightened up, looked at Quentin, and said, "Let's go home."He took her hand and answered gently, "Alright. I'll take you back."He drove her to the Stewart residence and pulled up outside the gate.The moment the car stopped, Talia spotted a familiar Rolls-Royce parked along the curb. It was Christian's.She thought she was seeing things, but then she noticed the man standing beside it, and her breath caught in her throat. It really was him.Quentin saw Christian too, but there wasn't an ounce of concern on his face. He got out, walked around to Talia's side, and opened the door for her.She looked at his outstretched hand and hesitated for a long moment before she took it.Christian had been watching from the moment Quentin's car pulled up. He'd seen all of it—Quentin getting out, opening the door, taking Talia's hand and helping her step down.Every gesture stung. Before he knew what he was doing, his feet were a
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