ad a sharpness to them,
. She wore a black pencil skirt, a deep emerald blouse tucked neatly into it, and heels tha
m Derek since his cr
he kn
mean retreat. I
rly, not because she wanted to be, but because she needed to
n marble, elevator chimes, hushed voices over sleek glass d
ent planning suite. But the moment she stepped inside, Talia was alrea
e hissed, "
ena asked, placi
ace. He's i
blood
that would justify her ex showing up uninvited at her workplace. She hadn't
ay what h
five minutes. Wi
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le
aid
e, the door ope
hadn't heard in eleven month
, heart slamming
t, dark blond hair slicked back, eyes still the same ar
nerve," Elena sai
k surrender. "Relax. I'm not
look. Do you want m
f her head. "Five minutes.
mergency stairwell where voices wouldn't echo and no cameras
do you
u're planning the Maddox G
our co
he said, pulling his phone from h
. "That's none of y
ll have access to certain people in press circles. And I know
hed at her sides. "
"It's a warning - and
t the gala. Maybe a chance to rub shoulders with Grayso
rned, wolfish. "So
he said
ld think
need to.
he finds out what you kept from him? That you were once part of a major internal investi
me down with you. And I didn't press charges becaus
arkened. "You were n
were neve
him and opened t
is ugly," he c
w clenched. "I
ter was still crawl
t want to - but because she didn't want Derek
time. Space
on could
he VIP dinner segment of the gala, he studied her with th
here," he
inked.
but your mind is five floor
wly. "It's noth
lie t
didn't sound like an accusa
hewing on her lower lip. "De
ely changed, but h
did he
me. Threate
e dropped. "Wh
pe. He's all charm on the outside, rot undern
doe
ut through the
he said
ticked, but he
use.
ntacts yo
hand
to han
tective boyfriend speaking, or the man
to fix you. Or control you. But I do want to protect what we're buil
haled
around it anymore. They we
er thi
e gala," she said. "Or near
" Grayson said. "He
met hi
u," she w
The weight of the truth - all of i
e table and gently touched her h
een them - bu
time, she wasn't surviving
er truth. With someon