Maya cleared her throat, breaking the heavy, suffocating silence in the room. She stepped forward nervously, adjusting her cuffs. "Ethan... it's my fault. I'm the one who sent the files over to Maison de Valois. Olivia didn't—""Maya, it's okay," I interrupted, my voice quiet but firm as I kept my eyes fixed on Ethan’s rigid stance. "It's fine. I can handle this."Maya opened her mouth to protest, but seeing the sharp line of my shoulders, she softly swallowed her words. "Okay... but I am so, so sorry, Olivia."She cast one last guilty glance at both of us before silently slipping out of the office, closing the grand double doors behind her.Left alone in the cavernous space, the tension between Ethan and me felt almost unbearable. I swallowed the painful lump in my throat, forcing myself to meet his dark, disappointed gaze."I couldn't help it, Ethan," I said raspy, holding my hands together to stop them from shaking. "Given our history... everything that happened between us seven ye
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