DAMIEN.I sank into the couch, head pressed into my hands, chest tight. The news, the headlines, the avalanche of truth—it was overwhelming.My mind spun. The floor vanished.I looked at Selene. She watched me quietly, calm but alive. Her eyes met mine, and I felt the weight of everything—the lies I had believed, the suspicions I had held against her, the doubt I had allowed to fester. Could it be that she had been telling the truth all this while? The thought clawed at me, sharp and insistent.“I… I need space,” I said finally, voice rough, fractured. “I need to process all this.”She didn’t argue. She nodded, understanding. Her gaze held mine for a long beat, and I saw her comprehension, the patience, the restraint. She agreed, silently.I booked a suite at the hotel opposite mine. I watched her pack slowly, deliberately, selecting a few of her properties before stepping out. Frustration bubbled under my skin. I had ignored calls from the board of directors, unread emails, all of it
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