The room felt suffocating.Heavy silence pressed against the walls while rain continued pouring outside.At the top of the staircase, Amara stood frozen.And downstairs—Every single person turned toward her.The board members.Lucas.Alexander’s uncle.All watching.Judging.Calculating.Amara instantly felt exposed again.Like she had just walked directly into enemy territory.Alexander moved first.Always.His attention shifted fully toward her, concern immediately replacing the fury in his expression.“You shouldn’t be downstairs,” he said quietly.Not harsh.Protective.But before Amara could answer—His uncle spoke calmly.“No, I think this concerns her too.”Alexander’s jaw tightened instantly.Dangerously.“Watch yourself,” he said coldly.But the older man only smiled faintly.Because honestly?He looked pleased.Like this entire situation was unfolding exactly the way he wanted.One of the board members stepped forward carefully.“We’re not here to create conflict.”Alexande
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