Married to the cold CEO
She spoke of Damian’s empire, of boardrooms and hostile takeovers, dropping names Elena barely recognized but sensing their weight.
And every so often, Cassandra would glance at her, as if testing, probing, waiting for Elena to flinch.
Damian said little, though Elena noticed his hand curl tightly around his glass whenever Cassandra leaned too close.
At last, Cassandra tilted her head, her gaze flicking between the two of them. “Tell me, Elena, how are you finding married life with our infamous CEO?”
Elena set her fork down slowly. A safer woman would smile and offer some shallow pleasantry. But Elena had grown tired of masks.
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