— The Obsession CurveThe days after that night were eerily quiet.No messages. No late-night summons. Not even the occasional passing glance that used to send heat curling through Aurora’s veins. Zane had vanished behind the cool mask of professionalism — polite, detached, untouchable.It should have been a relief.Instead, it felt like punishment.Aurora told herself she would focus on work, bury herself in the endless tide of proposals, deals, and client meetings. But his absence followed her like a shadow. Every room he wasn’t in felt wrong, every silence echoed with something unsaid.By Wednesday, she couldn’t stand it anymore.She went to his office after hours, telling herself it was about business — a project update, a contract revision, anything to justify the impulse. But when she opened the door, she froze.Zane was there. Alone.And he looked… undone.His jacket was discarded, his tie loose, his e
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