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ing confusion and series of doctors visits. I missed the breath of fresh air an

ls, I shouted

daora kept ringing in my head, the name brought both warm

ame surrounded by a thick fog of mystery; rather she became

of purpose. The pieces of my past were slowly aligning, offering a path toward understanding and perhaps, healing. Adaora'

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ceiling windows. The commanding aura she exuded was a testament to her years of strategic prowess and unyielding ambition. W

sent, "I believe we should hasten the approval of the new merger. With Domini

d witnessed Vivian's calculated maneuvers befor

g out from the meeting room, dripping with sar

f surprise through the gathering. My legs still recovering from the accident, i had kept his discharge and recovery a tightly guarded

hing across her face before she composed herself. "Hi, son. I didn't know you were discharged,

e discomfort he had caused. "Mrs. Portman, wh

et back to work." With that, she swiftly exited the boardroom, leaving behi

eturn had disrupted her carefully laid plans. Yet, amidst the setback, a fierce determination burned within her.

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birthday. I poured myself into my studies, my projects, and I took advantage of an internship at the esteemed Portman

been accepted into the Portman Group internship program. Kindly report for duty right away." I was overcome with a sense of

ithout an explanation. I revisited our last messages, hoping to figure out what had gone wrong, but all I found was silenc

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siness, though my memories remained fragmented. My father's suspicions regarding Vivian's motives deepened, yet without concrete evidence, confronting her remained premature. Y

tinged with distant memories. As I sat nursing a drink, my gaze wandered over the crowd, a

ed with unspoken recognition. She appro

he asked, indicating th

, struck by a familiarit

introduced herself

ng a surge of anticipation

oken questions and a palpable tens

celebrating something," I ventu

my birthday," she finally admitted, her voice softening with a bittersweet n

, sensing there was more beneath the

ed, lifting her glass in a gesture o

nchronicity that seemed to deepen our connection. Adaora listened with

oday," she remarked softly, a glimme

d aspirations that hinted at deeper desires and dreams. Yet beneath it all simmere

oice held a hint of challenge, her e

her presence. The kiss was electric, igniting a fire

?" I suggested, my pulse q

ased, her gaze lingering on mine wit

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inic's cologne was a mix of both spice and the freshness of a person straight out of the shower, his scent filled my senses as he lean

e felt like universe apart,the moment went on filled with a delicious ecstacy of terrified and excitement .The city lights twinkled outside,Every stolen glance, every brush

g unspoken hung heavy, an intense perfume in the air, sparked with shared electric current. We didn't

slow burn of desire turned into a wildfire. The kiss sent fireworks sparking above my head, overshadowing

y. Each breathless gasp, each moan, was an expression of longing desire, to be owned and devoured by someone . The night unr

ed me. There was a slight sense of vulnerability, an indication of something deeper he wasn't quite ready to share. Though the memory of his to

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he tranquility I had been looking for. I didn't want to wake up from the dream I was in

utside to take a call and collect my thoughts: what wo

"Damn it!" I realized I had forgotten to check on her, and I cursed. My heart

had sh