Aria’s POVThe next morning felt very strange.Not heavy like before, not light either, just quiet in a way that made my chest feel tight. I got to the office early, earlier than usual, and his door was already open. Damon was inside, standing by his desk, sleeves rolled down, jacket on. He looked calm and polished, like CEO that he is.He looked up when I walked in.“Good morning, Aria,” he said, voice even.No pause, no look that lingered, no heat in his eyes.“Good morning, sir,” I replied, matching his tone.Sir.The word felt wrong in my mouth when it shouldn't.The day started like any other with meetings, emails, and schedules. He spoke to me when needed and only when needed. Clear instructions, professional distance, he did not touch me, did not brush past me, and definitely did not lower his voice.It should have been a relief. And part of me was relieved, but another part felt like something was slipping through my fingers.I kept wondering if Caleb had said something, if
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