SERENA POVHe looked away from the girl and then looked straight at me. For a brief second, our eyes met, and something flickered there, surprise, irritation, maybe even guilt but it vanished as quickly as it appeared. He turned back to the girl, speaking softly to her, his posture relaxed in a way I had not seen him carry around in weeks.Then he turned, one arm still loosely around her shoulders, clearly intending to leave and head for the elevator. My chest tightened.Before I could stop myself, I marched forward, my heels echoing sharply against the marble floor. I reached him in seconds, gripping his wrist firmly and pulling his hand away from the girl before turning him to face me.“Answer me,” I said, my voice rising despite my effort to keep calm. “You don’t get to walk out like that. Who is she?”The girl blinked in surprise before gently stepping forward. She studied my face with open curiosity, then smiled, warm, unguarded, and bright.“Hi,” she said cheerfully. “You must
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