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et's
for a long time, lo
sso - Pri
d firm, like the person who wrote them never hesitated or doubted
finished,
el wrapped loosely around me, my hair still damp, my heart beating so loudly I could feel it in my throat. Outside, the
ean by we're
nd yet the words felt final, deliberate, like a d
feel harmless. It didn't. Under the soft yellow glow of the lamp,
sure, quiet control, forcing people into situations they never agreed to. My f
ook a deep breath, trying to calm the un
y body reacted
ould have been the sensible thing to do. Tear it up.
drawer beside my bed a
lf, though I wasn't sure
y stomach tight, as if I had just hidden s
mpatient car horn. Everything sounded normal, but I didn't feel normal at all.
phone
You a
billionaire eat
lly don't
t my lips. Mia had always been like this-l
lled
ppeared. I was starting to thi
" I w
till not
the edge of my bed.
"Okay... that's wor
his card,
nd
We're not
followed was he
lutely not. That family ruins people. D
mbered every detail, the anger, the drinking, the wa
ber," I
ct him. Burn the
I hadn't burned it. I hadn't
e," I sai
Tomorrow we go back to pretending
ded, the apartme
n't look steady or confident. My hair was messy, dark circles
t who I wa
y sketchpad lay open, the building plans faint unde
hand turne
king, I star
ings. Not
y
s eyes. The way he spoke like he was always in control of
zed what I was doing
" I muttered, snappi
choed in th
rd my father shift on the c
shed thr
ssos. And here I was, thinking abo
es. "Get yourself
fted back t
throw the
idn
o fall, tapping against the glass. Somewhere out there, Ryan LaRusso w
he knew exactly
last thought before sleep
nded when he said my name, s
came too
harsh and unforgiving, reminding
help me think. It didn't. The office buzzed wi
" Mia whispere
h tighten
a look. "R
espond, the elev
epped
m fell
he space simply by standing in it. My boss
itecture expansion," my boss announced.
found mine
calmly. "You made an
ed, keeping my
" he replied. "The only
s. "I want her on my tea
led throug
ontinued, his gaze steady on mine. "
this company procedure, Mr. LaRu
ips. "Does it matter if the
he said. "T
quiet, polished
the window w
he door,
di
making scenes," I s
ficiency,"
arefully. "You think this has an
everything to
something unreadab
control," he said calmly.
caught des
ng tonight," he continued.
ce with one cle
yan LaRusso was
s dan
was between us h