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olished furniture. The space exuded elegance and sophistication, a far cry from the modest apartment she onc
. Love was no longer part of her
it that mirrored her unyielding determination. Her assista
on the desk. "Blackwood Enterprises confirmed their support.
on the city skyline, her expression impenetrable. "Good. Ensure
ntha, are you sure about this? Steele Enterprises has
l as her expression. "Nothing is flawless,
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le Ente
stless. The tension in the air was palpable. Across the room, his as
"Accusations of insider trading, doctored financial rec
headlines. Every article struck a blow to his company
athaniel said, his tone dark.
Blackwood Enterprises, but they're working with
but this attack felt calculated, deliberate. His mind drifted back to the gala, to
the woman she had become? The one who walked into that
m. "I want everything on Blackwood Enterprises
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ian's
hiskey as he watched Samantha from across his desk. Her calm dem
in mock applause. "The financial world is in uproar. Steel
focus remained on the path ahead. The dam
pause. "Nathaniel will recover. He a
"You've already set the fire, and
eplied witho
serious. "You're playing a dangerous game. Steele isn't the kind of man who
"I've been waiting for this momen
n't just about business, is it? You wa
aniel had broken her, left her to pick up the pieces of a shattered life. This was ab
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k: Five
mantha sat frozen in the sitting room. In her hands, a letter tremble
and dismissive, labeling Samantha as unworthy of the Steele name. The final line, howev
ed of her, but she had believed Nathaniel's love was steadfast. Confronti
th nothing but a suitcase an
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y: Steele
and panic, the stock price in freefall. Nathaniel sat at the head of the
em said, frustration boiling ov
the room. "Steele Enterprises has d
was unmistakable. This was more than a corporate attack. Someone was t
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nthouse, Late
Steele Enterprises. Their stock continued to plumm
ha. Nathaniel's silence was uncharacteristic. She had expecte
bout this?" Clara asked again
thaniel Steele doesn't know how t
the intercom buzzed. Samanth
n said, "Mr. Nathaniel St
he room felt un
o?" Clara asked, her voic
mantha replied wi
l strode into her office, his presence as commandi
his tone icy. "Or s
carlett now. Shouldn't you
ard. "You think I don't see through
ure unwavering. "If you think this is bad, Na