New York looks different from the backseat of Adrian’s car.Sharper.Colder.Untouchable.The city stretches upward in glass and steel, indifferent to my confusion.I watch it blur past the tinted windows of the black Rolls-Royce like I’m watching someone else’s life.Adrian hasn’t spoken in seven minutes.Yes.I’m counting.He sits beside me, composed, one hand resting on his thigh, the other scrolling through emails on his phone.Even now.Even after everything.He works.“You postponed a two-hundred-million-dollar merger,” I say quietly.He doesn’t look up.“Yes.”“For me?”That makes him glance over.A slow, assessing look.“There’s nothing I wouldn’t postpone for you.”The words are steady.Not romantic.Not dramatic.Just fact.I look away first.The city feels safer than his eyes.---We stop in front of a building that makes my breath catch.Glass façade.Private entrance.Uniformed doorman.Discrete security cameras.The kind of place you see in magazines.Not the kind you li
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