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window of the penthouse office, her posture stra
e, blurring the city lights into streaks of cold gray. Her trench coat was soaked through, the damp fabric cli
vy mahogany double
p, like a gunshot
chin lifting as she faced
shed a fourteen-hour day on Wall Street. His charcoal bespoke suit was immaculate. He
tirely, his long strides carrying him straight to
r throat tasted like copper, but she fo
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he liquid splashed softly against the ice. He finally turned, leaning
s eyes. She did
y fiancé. The Gonzalez Group is facing a hostile takeover. I'm here because you're the onl
a slow, deliberate sip. His expression was
on his massive desk. The crystal hit
rated in Carolina's chest, "would I want to make an ene
Her heels sank into the plush
alez Group holds the largest private infrastructure contracts on the Eastern Se
narrowed almos
rolina continued. "Full management rights. You would have
steps were slow, measured, and entirely predatory. "From what I understand, Miss Gonzal
ulse hammere
. And I'm offering t
is height forcing her to tilt her chin up to maintain eye contact.
amused him. "Nothing on Wall Street
voice dropping but not breakin
ickered. Something sh
. "That is a dangerous blank c
except myself." Carolina held his gaz
e turned, walked to his high-backed leather chair, and sat d
ove
stiffened
ached, as if he were negotiating a standard merger. "Show
sides. Her knuckles went white. "
his whiskey, watching her
ss
d out of Caro
k to a dark room, heavy hands, the suffocating panic of being pinned down. Her
idn't
tience. "The door is open. You are fr
a hospital bed against the screaming trauma in her own head. She thought of Caswell
d toward
ch step a deliberate choice. She rounde
at her, his expre
of his leather chair, caging him in. She closed her eyes tigh
er lips were stiff, closed tight, pressing against h
tire body went completely rigid. He was genuinel
ir, holding her firmly in place. He tilted her head, taking absolute control, and deepened the k
fingers dug into the leather armrests. Pure pan
uptly brok
t rising as his breathin
d open. Her lips were sw
. Jerrad Hutchinson had been her fiancé for three years, but Gerard knew instan
s voice rougher than be
weak, but she forced herself to stand straigh
voice steadier than she
ained the glass in one slow swallow. When he set the crystal dow
ou. But I have
ammered against he
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