ripped them in her lap. She was waiting for the verdict, th
led out a small, white cardboard box. He slid it across the pol
. It was a morn
er her, so intense it made her vision swim
and choked with tears she refused to let fall. Her voice cracke
ssion unreadable. His calm was more un
ad of her. Besides, they were strangers. It seemed unlikely that she would want to
head bowed, back stiff, han
a teacher who wants to
ture. His icy demeanor intimidates even the most experienced busine
ung woman, Damian tried to speak in a calmer tone. "I'm
voice trembling with tears. A single
oking pitiful and helpless, evoking
es of paper and handed t
long eyelashes. The corners of her eyes were red and wet. Her irises were
d last night. We were both drugged." His collar tilted slightly wit
he tears that had been threatening now clung to h
drink," he explained, his tone clipped and matter-of-fact. "I felt it ta
her into silence. She
"according to the security footage from my suite'
ng. She saw herself, stumbling into him. And then... she saw herself reaching up, her movements clumsy
yes in shock. It really was
muttered softly, "It's always the girl
but laugh at her: "So my inno
k to his room and take a cold showe
der the effect of the medicine, was in
was delicate and soft, and a delicate,
isiac in the world-it controlled
bitions, her control, leaving only a raw, desperate need for... somethin
sed the line. The righteous anger that had been her shield m
m its foil packet, and swallowed it dry. The bitterness coated her tong
She had cried, she had raged, and now she knew a version of the truth. She wiped
ed, her voice quiet but steady. "Mo
analytical. "I don't need your money, Ms. Foster," he said finally. "As
A broke orphan and a billi
absurd it was, shattering her
oice as calm as if he were dis
outside the window faded to a dull hum. She must have mis
e at him, her expression a mixture of shock and the dawning cert
pression perfectly serious, as if he had
a frantic, trapped bird. The room started

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