"Get up, Sebastian, because kneeling on corporate marble is highly off brand for the architect of a global monopoly," I said, looking down at the man who had terrified the international underground for a decade. My hands hovered over his shoulders, the fabric of his black wool coat slightly textured beneath my palms.Sebastian didn't move immediately... he stayed anchored right there, his dark eyes looking up at me with an unyielding intensity that lacked any trace of his former calculated reservation. "The brand is entirely ours to rewrite, Ocean, and if my submission guarantees your absolute sovereignty over this empire, I will stay exactly where I am.""I don't need a servant... I need my husband standing right beside me while we rebuild the foundation of the Ramirez legacy," I countered, my voice dropping to a low, intense murmur as I reached down, wrapping my fingers around his forearms to pull him upward. The physical heat radiating from his skin transferred to mine instantly, a
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