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is sign over your

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al and threw the diamond ring at h

n my lifelong Juilliard fellowship to fi

ifying, cold marriage with Gerard would

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he ward, and silently vowed to raise

window of the penthouse office, her posture stra

e, blurring the city lights into streaks of cold gray. Her trench coat was soaked through, the damp fabric cli

vy mahogany double

p, like a gunshot

chin lifting as she faced

shed a fourteen-hour day on Wall Street. His charcoal bespoke suit was immaculate. He

tirely, his long strides carrying him straight to

r throat tasted like copper, but she fo

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he liquid splashed softly against the ice. He finally turned, leaning

s eyes. She did

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a slow, deliberate sip. His expression was

on his massive desk. The crystal hit

rated in Carolina's chest, "would I want to make an ene

Her heels sank into the plush

alez Group holds the largest private infrastructure contracts on the Eastern Se

narrowed almos

rolina continued. "Full management rights. You would have

steps were slow, measured, and entirely predatory. "From what I understand, Miss Gonzal

ulse hammere

. And I'm offering t

is height forcing her to tilt her chin up to maintain eye contact.

amused him. "Nothing on Wall Street

voice dropping but not breakin

ickered. Something sh

. "That is a dangerous blank c

except myself." Carolina held his gaz

e turned, walked to his high-backed leather chair, and sat d

ove

stiffened

ached, as if he were negotiating a standard merger. "Show

sides. Her knuckles went white. "

his whiskey, watching her

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k to a dark room, heavy hands, the suffocating panic of being pinned down. Her

idn't

tience. "The door is open. You are fr

a hospital bed against the screaming trauma in her own head. She thought of Caswell

d toward

ch step a deliberate choice. She rounde

at her, his expre

of his leather chair, caging him in. She closed her eyes tigh

er lips were stiff, closed tight, pressing against h

tire body went completely rigid. He was genuinel

ir, holding her firmly in place. He tilted her head, taking absolute control, and deepened the k

fingers dug into the leather armrests. Pure pan

uptly brok

t rising as his breathin

d open. Her lips were sw

. Jerrad Hutchinson had been her fiancé for three years, but Gerard knew instan

s voice rougher than be

weak, but she forced herself to stand straigh

voice steadier than she

ained the glass in one slow swallow. When he set the crystal dow

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