The Contracted CEO: A Marriage of Convenience
She moved slowly, trailing her fingers over the spines of books, the polished wood of the piano, and the half-finished canvases stacked against the wall.
Cass took a deep breath and steeled herself. She had to keep going.
Her eyes landed on a writing desk in the corner. Cass drifted towards it, her fingers brushing over the smooth mahogany as she sat down in the tufted leather chair. Miranda would have sat here, pouring over her art, Cass thought.
Cass hesitated only a moment before pulling open the top drawer, it was filled with more pictures and musical notes.
Cass noticed the edge of a file peeking underneath the table, Inside lay a leather-bound book, its pages yellowed with age. With tr
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