nch. She stood before a half-finished painting, her brush poised midair. For hours, she had tried to
hought.* His tone had been light, almost teasing, but there had been something beneath
r hands on a cloth before crossing the room. Sophie stood on the ot
Sophie announced, stepping inside w
ehind her. "Let me guess: 'Damon K
g her the paper. "But this o
ated Climber?* Below it was a photo of Elena and Damon fro
ing the paper onto the workbe
d anything less? This is what they do.
the room. "I didn't want to be anyone's fiancée o
d, her tone gentle but firm. "So, w
her shoulders slumpi
said. "Show them that you're more than Damon K
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e headline. His assistant had left it on his desk, along
e media loved to speculate, and Elena was their latest target. He had expected i
pressed the speaker button with
tant said, "your father
't drop by unannounced unless he had a reason.
on said, leaning b
suit immaculate as always. He carried himself with the confiden
losing the door behind h
said, gesturing to a chai
the office, his hands clasped behind h
t," Damon in
utation reflects directly on you, and by extension, this company. If s
"Elena is handling it just fine. The press is doing what
motions cloud your judgment, Damon. This isn't about her
amon said, cut
nt, then nodded once. "For you
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ned to come, but the conversation with his father had left him unsettled. He nee
and when it opened, Elena's su
ing aside to let him in.
th canvases, brushes, and jars of paint, the air thick with the scent of turpentine
?" she asked, cr
ow much to say. "The a
cutting him off. "Soph
ere okay," he said, his voic
flicker of surprise crossing
he said, though the words felt in
m fine, Damon. This isn't the first time someone's
all," he said, his frust
id, her tone pragmatic. "People will alw
feeling out of place in her chaotic, colo
know," she s
then, a crack in the armor he so carefully maintained. It was fleeting, but it was enough t
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of her apartment, a glass of wine in hand. The city str
glanced at the screen. It
better than I expected.
for a long moment befo
dn't underestima
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ding Elena's message. Her words lingered in his min
ted move, a means to an end. But the more time he spent with Elena, the less it
didn't like being