Leon's POV. I closed the door gently behind me, but the image of her stayed glued in my mind. Her trembling hands, her shaky voice as she spoke, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She had no idea how much she reminded me of myself. I thought of her words. It hit me harder than it should have. I knew what it meant to be nothing more than a pawn, a name, a legacy to be bartered. My father had drilled that lesson into me since I was old enough to stand beside him in boardrooms. My phone blew up with notifications. I had gotten interview requests, calls from reporters, comments, messages, name it. I leaned against the wall and thought of how much pressure Amber would be feeling. I was used to the drama, I could handle it better. But beneath the fierce courage and confidence she displays, lies a soft and broken heart. I should have walked away, kept my distance like I always did. But the truth was, when she looked at me like that, vulnerable, weak, and shattered, I felt something
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