The Billionaire's Forbidden Fiancee

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inally set face down on the nightstand and left there, a small act of mercy toward herself after a day that had already asked enough of her. Somewhere below her, she had heard Damien's voice on a call long after midnight, low and even, th

in a bed that was too soft, in a house

rs who had signed the contract before she even walked into the room, and the strange new fact of her own l

e smell of coffee down to a kitchen bigger than her entire old apartment, the kind of space

owl, reading something with the particular stillness of a man who had been awake fo

without looking up. "I do

k is

don't h

her better than she expected it to. There was something almost restful about a silence that did not re

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de parcel. My team is presenti

I see

ng flickering behind his eyes

an arc

pensive to keep on staff during a hiring freeze. I still think like one

across the counter

he load calculations, the site plan, a

aid, tapping the screen. "Wha

d. Withi

fted two feet from where it needs to be to actually support this overhang the way your renderi

le

d out a flaw they had missed. Instead he had gone very still, studying her the way he had stu

t again,

y and traced her logic against his own numbers, his focus narrowing until it seemed to Ivy

y, quiet, almost begrudging. "

eck," she said. "I used to be one of them. It's an easy m

nsive structural failure and a

re we

he watched it try, the way she imagined most thi

the boxes that finally arrived, found a shelf for her mother's plates, hung the last of her c

and the energy of someone who had al

iety. Half the board members who are deciding whether to back the takeover wil

atching,"

point of introducing herself. Old money, old history with Damien, currently allied with

repeated, gla

ing up from the tablet. "We attended the same even

sessment," Priya said, mostly

at Ivy this time, something in his

have to prove anything to her. You don't work for her a

" Ivy said. "That's a

he first time since she had met him, it sounded less like a s

ng her folder like she had sudden

way out. "Wear something you'd fi

itchen quiet except for the tablet's soft hum and the sound of a city Iv

rd like it carried more weight than i

ve dr

my company survives the year. I'd rather you walk in already armed than

her coff

er I survive Friday too," she said, "

usually had an answer for everything, longer still than the comfortable silence they had shared over coffe