All Chapters of WIN ME, ATTORNEY: The Man I Should've Never Met: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

13 Chapters

chapter 1

Mornings were never gentle for Attorney Yna Reyes.They always came like a storm loud, urgent, and uninvited.Her phone vibrated nonstop in her hand as she hurried down the hallway of the justice building, heels clicking in sharp, impatient echoes. The police officer handling her case had sent five messages in the last two minutes, each one more urgent than the last. Her heart raced with the pressure of it all deadlines, hearings, reports, the lives depending on her decisions.She didn’t even notice the world around her.Not the approaching footsteps.Not the solid shadow coming her way.Not the disaster about to happen.Until it did.Yna walked straight into a wall or at least something that felt like one. Her body jolted backward, breath escaping her lungs. She would’ve hit the floor if a firm hand hadn’t caught her arm.A low, annoyed voice followed.“Hey. You should really watch where you’re going.”Yna blinked, stunned. Several seconds passed before she processed what just happen

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Chapter 2

The office felt unusually quiet after the morning chaos, the soft hum of computers and muted footsteps a sharp contrast to the pounding of Yna’s heart. She stared at the polished surface of her desk, still processing the words that had echoed earlier not the part about the “future,” but the way he had said it. Calm. Unhurried. Almost… hopeful.She had always prided herself on clarity. Every motion in her life was calculated, every decision weighed carefully. And yet here was Gabriel Valesquez tall, composed, and disturbingly direct shaking the very foundation of the order she had fought so hard to maintain.Her secretary sensed the tension and excused herself, leaving Yna alone with him. Gabriel sat across from her, posture relaxed but eyes sharp, observing her as though he could see every thought flicker behind her calm exterior.“I know our first meeting wasn’t ideal,” he began, voice steady yet gentle. “I didn’t come here today to pressure you or to make any bold claims. I just… wa

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Chapter 3

Yna remained seated long after Gabriel Valesquez left her office.The door had closed softly, yet the silence that followed felt deafening. Her fingers hovered above the paperwork on her desk, unmoving, as his words replayed relentlessly in her mind.I want to be your future.She pressed her lips together, forcing a steady breath. This was ridiculous. She had faced murderers without trembling, cross examined liars without blinking. And yet one man, with calm eyes and an honest voice, had unsettled her more than any courtroom ever had.She stood abruptly, pacing the length of her office. Her heart refused to calm down, her thoughts spiraling despite every effort to regain control. She hated this feeling this vulnerability, this crack in the order she had built with such precision.Why him? Why now?She leaned against her desk, closing her eyes. And as she did, memories she had spent years locking away began to surface, uninvited and relentless.Life had never been gentle with Yna Reyes

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Chapter 4

The next few days felt… different.Not louder. Not dramatic. Just heavier in a way Gabriel Valesquez could not ignore. Ever since he stepped out of Yna Reyes’s office, the world seemed slightly misaligned, as if something important had begun without his permission and now refused to be undone.He had meant every word he said to her. That part never wavered. But meaning something did not grant him the right to rush it. Yna was not a woman who could be cornered by persistence or softened by charm. She was careful, measured, guarded in ways only people who had survived too much ever were.So Gabriel waited.He did not return to her office. He did not call. He did not fill her silence with demands disguised as affection. He understood silence not as absence, but as respect. Growing up on farmland had taught him that nothing worth keeping responded to force. You waited. You tended. You trusted time.And still, she occupied his thoughts in quiet fragments. The way she listened before she sp

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Chapter 5

Yna arrived home that evening carrying a quiet heaviness she couldn’t name.The morning coffee with Gabriel lingered longer than she wanted it to. Not in dramatic flashes, not in reckless thoughts just in the way her chest felt unsettled, as if something gentle had brushed against a part of her she’d kept locked for years. She hated that feeling. Hated how easily her carefully ordered world could be disturbed.Work was supposed to fix that.After leaving the café, she went straight to the firm, immersing herself in the case she was handling. She read reports line by line, highlighted inconsistencies, reconstructed timelines. The familiar rhythm of logic and evidence grounded her, reminding her who she was when emotions were not allowed to interfere.Still, every now and then, her mind betrayed her.The way Gabriel had listened.The way he hadn’t pushed.The way silence between them hadn’t felt empty.She closed the file harder than necessary and leaned back in her chair, exhaling slow

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Chapter 6 - Threads of a Case

The city was still quiet when Yna drove back to the firm, the hum of the engine and the faint glow of streetlights providing a strange comfort. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her thoughts a tangle of deadlines, courtrooms, and the weight of responsibility she always carried. The morning’s coffee with Gabriel lingered somewhere in the back of her mind not as a distraction, but as a quiet, persistent echo she hadn’t expected.By the time she arrived at the firm, the streets were empty, and the familiar glass doors reflected the dim lights of the lobby. Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she moved briskly, her mind already shifting to the case that had consumed her life for months. The one that refused to yield answers, no matter how carefully she pieced together evidence.Inside the office, the police officer handling the case was already waiting. Detective Ramos leaned against the wall, tapping a pen against his notebook, eyes lifting as Yna approached.“Good evening, At

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Chapter 7-Threads of Deception

Yna stared at the files spread across her office desk, the weight of the day pressing down on her. Each document, each statement, each new lead felt like a fragment of a puzzle that refused to fit together. The police testimonies had been frustratingly vague too much fear, too much hesitation. Someone was deliberately keeping pieces hidden.Detective Ramos stood nearby, his brow furrowed as he watched her study the evidence. “Attorney Reyes, the witness accounts still don’t line up. There’s something missing.”Yna didn’t look up. “I know. That’s why I’m going over every report again. Something’s off too many inconsistencies. They’re hiding something, or someone’s coaching them.”Ramos nodded. “It’s possible. Whoever’s behind this knows how careful you are. They want to control the narrative.”She exhaled sharply, running a hand over her face. “Then we need a new approach. Cross examine them differently. Force the inconsistencies out.”The phone on her desk buzzed. She glanced at it: a

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Chapter 8-The Shadow of Deception

The room smelled faintly of smoke and expensive wood polish, the dim light casting long shadows across the leather chairs. Amarah leaned against the edge of the massive conference table, arms crossed, eyes fixed on the man seated across from her.“You know what’s at stake,” the man said, voice low but commanding, each word deliberate. “If Yna Reyes figures this out, everything we’ve built collapses. You need to be precise.”Amarah’s lips curved slightly, a hint of excitement hidden behind her practiced calm. “I know. I’ve been following her patterns for weeks. She’s meticulous almost painfully so but predictable in how she handles evidence and witnesses. That’s where we exploit her.”The man tapped his fingers on the polished surface, his gaze sharp, calculating. “Remember, it’s not just about throwing her off. It’s about making her believe she’s getting closer, then guiding her back into a dead end. A false trail. If she suspects too soon, she’ll adjust. And adjustments are dangerous

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Chapter 9

The morning air was crisp, the city streets bustling with life as if oblivious to the schemes unfolding in its shadows. Yna Reyes sat at her cluttered desk, files spread across the surface like a chaotic mosaic of leads and evidence. Her mind raced, parsing through every report, witness statement, and surveillance note she had collected over the past weeks. Something felt off, though she couldn’t yet place it.Her instincts, honed over years of navigating high stakes investigations, flared. Patterns that should have been clear were faint, almost imperceptible. And yet, the faint inconsistencies tugged at her curiosity. She had learned long ago that in a case like this, the truth often hid in the spaces between facts, in the pauses and silences no one noticed.Yna leaned back, rubbing her temple. The first so called “break” in the case had come yesterday: a witness whose testimony seemed too convenient, too perfectly timed. She’d been eager to speak, offering details that aligned exact

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Chapter 11-A Table Between Truths

The restaurant stood quietly beneath the glow of warm lights, its glass windows reflecting the movement of the city like a distant river of color. Yna Reyes slowed her steps as she approached, instincts already alert. She scanned the entrance, the valet stand, the shadows along the sidewalk.Then she saw him.Gabriel Valesquez stood just outside the doors, posture relaxed yet unmistakably composed. He wasn’t checking his phone. He wasn’t pacing. He was waiting.When his gaze met hers, something shifted subtle, restrained.“Ms. Reyes,” he said, straightening slightly. “Thank you for coming.”“You were confident I would,” Yna replied.“I was hopeful,” he corrected.Before she could respond, Gabriel reached to his side and lifted a small bouquet. White lilies, softened by pale blush roses elegant, understated, intentional.“These are for you.”Yna paused.“For someone who observes more than he speaks,” she said slowly, “you make a bold first gesture.”“Courtesy isn’t bold,” Gabriel repli

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