Aira didn’t sleep that night. Not because she couldn’t, but because every time she closed her eyes, the same image formed without permission—Lucien standing across from her, composed, unyielding, turning something deeply personal into something legal. By morning, the decision had already settled in her chest. If Lucien wanted to make this a battle— Then she would meet him there. But on her terms. The building looked exactly as she remembered. Tall, polished, intimidating in a quiet, deliberate way. Nothing about it had changed, and somehow that only made her more aware of how much she had. Aira stepped out of the elevator, her posture straight, her expression calm. She didn’t wait at the reception desk. She didn’t he
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