Chapter 23Lucas stood in the frame like he owned the entire building. His sharp eyes took in everything in half a second: Julian’s hand at my jaw, the suffocating closeness between us, and the absolute lack of space separating our bodies.It was maddening. Beneath his cold composure, I could see the sudden flare in his eyes—a mix of dark anger, raw hurt, and bitter regret.Lucas looked at Julian first, then dragged his eyes over to me.“You’re busy,” he said.“Board meeting in ten,” I replied coldly.“I’m not here for the board.”Then leave.Instead, Lucas stood his ground, not moving an inch.Julian’s hand finally dropped from my face, He stood beside me with a quiet, dangerous confidence, like I already belonged to him.“That was close,” Julian said, his tone dripping with fake courtesy. “Next time, try knocking.”Lucas turned his gaze on him, ice-cold. “I don’t knock for what’s mine.”A bitter, breathless laugh escaped my lips. “I’m not yours, Lucas. I haven’t been for a very long
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