✧🦋✧ Giselle ✧🦋✧ I swallowed hard, pushing down the storm of confusion swirling inside my chest, and sank onto the sofa in Joseph's sleek Manhattan office.A couple of curious glances came my way from the team as he quickly wrapped up the meeting in under five minutes. Through it all, my eyes stayed locked on him.He sat there so commanding, every line of his face sharp with focus, and it made my heart ache with want. That voice of his saying my still legal name, "Mrs. Macmillan," still lingered, warm and intimate, nothing like the usual sister-in-law or Gigi.It pulled up every raw memory from last night, flooding me with heat and a deep, scary longing I couldn't shake.What had he done to me? My body remembered every touch, every whisper, leaving me restless and hungry in ways that felt almost too dangerous.Did he ache for me the same way, or was I alone in this? His face stayed cool and professional, but I needed to
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