ETHAN'S POV“Oh my goodness! Elena!” For half a second, I thought she’d spilled her coffee. My brain tried to make sense of it, but the growing puddle and the sudden tension in her posture told a different story. Shock slammed into me like a freight train, and my face had been a masterpiece of pure panic with my eyes bulging, mouth half-open, eyebrows climbing toward my hairline in total, unfiltered confusion. I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks, my mind blanking on every protocol, every emergency drill I’d ever half-paid attention to. “What do I do? Call 911?”The thoughts ricocheted uselessly. I wasn’t a father, I wasn’t even her partner, I was just her boss, suddenly thrust into a situation no corporate handbook covered.Elena stared at me for a beat, then burst out laughing.It started as a surprised chuckle, then grew into genuine, breathless mirth despite the way her hand clutched the edge of the table. “Oh my God, Ethan, your face,” she gasped between laughs, wincin
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