Chapter 11

Three weeks. That’s how long it had been. Three weeks of learning how to carry a secret without letting it show on my face. Three weeks of walking through my own building like everything was exactly the same as the day I moved in. Three weeks of going to work, coming home, answering Olivia’s texts, living my life, and feeling like an entirely different person doing all of it.I wasn’t thinking about the kiss anymore, that would have been manageable. I was thinking about everything after it.Work had become its own particular kind of complicated. Ethan had pulled me into two more projects since Thursday m, bigger than anything I should have been touching at my level, both of them requiring after hours briefings in his office with the door closed and the rest of the floor already empty.He was always professional, always appropriate, and yet, there was something about the way his attention settled on me that I couldn’t file away cleanly. Not threatening enough to name. Not innocent enou

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Chapter 12

He came back that same night. I didn’t plan to open the door, not after everything that had happened, but when I heard his knock, calmer and quieter than usual, a part of me opened the door before my brain could even process it.He just stood there, nothing being said.And now here I was, sitting on his kitchen counter at quarter to nine like we were old friends trying to catch up.“You’re staring,” he said without turning around.“I’m observing,” I said.He glanced back over his shoulder. “That’s my word.”“I know.” I smiled slightly. “I borrowed it.”He turned fully then, leaning against the opposite counter, arms crossed, looking at me with that quiet expression that had become increasingly difficult to pretend didn’t affect me.“Long day?” he asked.“Ethan kept me late again.”Something shifted in his jaw. Barely there but I caught it.“How late?”“Seven thirty.” I wrapped both hands around my mug. “Another briefing. Just the two of us.”Silence.“He’s always professional,” I adde

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Chapter 13

Nate’s POV I woke up before she did. For about thirty seconds, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, the room quiet, everything feeling strangely uncomplicated. Then I turned my head and looked at her. She was asleep on her side, facing me, one hand tucked beneath her cheek. Hair loose across the pillow. Face completely relaxed in a way it never quite was when she was awake. No sharp wit, no deflection, no carefully maintained composure. Just her. Soft. Still. Completely unaware of being watched. Something moved through my chest that had nothing to do with wanting her. That was the part that stopped me.I’d wanted her for weeks. That I understood. That I could have filed away eventually proximity, chemistry, a moment of weakness followed by several worse ones. Manageable. Explainable. But this quiet thing happening in my chest just from watching her breathe, was different.This was the part I hadn’t accounted for. Because wanting someone was one thing, wanting to be the

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Chapter 14

Ethan’s office always felt different after hours. During the day it was just a room — glass walls, city view, the constant low hum of a busy floor outside. Professional, neutral, fine. But at six thirty, when everyone else had gone home and it was just the two of us and the door was closed, It felt like something else entirely. “You’ve been distracted this week,” he said. He was leaning against the front of his desk, arms crossed, looking at me with that steady attention I’d learned to navigate carefully. “I’m focused,” I said. “The Henderson brief is almost done.” “That’s not what I mean.” I held his gaze. “Then what do you mean?” He studied me for a moment, that particular look, the one that felt like he was reading something I hadn’t offered. “You seem elsewhere,” he said. “Like something is pulling your attention.” “I’m here,” I said evenly. He nodded slowly. Then he crossed to where I was sitting and leaned down ostensibly to look at the document in front of me close

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Chapter 15

He didn’t leave.I felt it before I even turned — that quiet, steady presence behind me, like the moment hadn’t ended yet.I paused with my hand still on the door.Then I turned.He was exactly where I’d left him. Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, watching me like he was waiting for something.Or deciding something.I don’t know what I expected — that he’d go upstairs, that he’d give me space, that he’d do the sensible thing.He didn’t.“You didn’t have to stay,” I said.“I know.”“I’m fine.”His gaze didn’t shift. “I know that too.”That was the problem.I held his eyes for a second longer than necessary.Then stepped aside.He pushed off the wall and walked in like leaving had never actually been an option.I closed the door behind us.Didn’t lock it.Didn’t trust what that would mean.The lamp was already on — low, warm light filling the room just enough to soften the edges of everything.He stopped a few steps in.Didn’t move closer.Didn’t sit.Just stood there like he was

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Chapter 16

The moment Ethan’s office door closed behind me, I knew tonight was different.Not the usual residue, something sharper.He didn’t sit behind his desk the way he normally did-that careful professional distance he maintained just enough to make everything deniable. Tonight he was already on the same side of the room as me, jacket off, leaning against the table like we were colleagues catching up rather than a boss and his employee alone at six pm with everyone else gone.“Henderson landed perfectly,” he said. “You should feel good about that.”“The team worked hard,” I said.“I’m talking about you.”I smiled carefully. “Thank you.”“I want to take you to dinner.” He said it like it was already decided. “Soren. Tonight. To mark it properly.”Something tightened in my chest.“That’s generous, but I have plans—”“Cancel them.”Not a suggestion.The word landed flat and certain, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.I looked at him steadily.“I can’t,” I said.He studied

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