emories, gone in
kyline glittered brightly behind the floor-to-cei
center of the sp
harp and clear as she held a glass of sparkling water. She was surr
olute textbook, Alex," Marcus, a veteran appellate partner, said with genu
of enforcing contractual boundaries," Ale
italists and private equity directors, his laughter loud and self-assured. N
me rib began to press against Alex's temples. The fa
on a passing waiter's tray and walked toward the quiet,
ded a minute
t, sickeningly familiar giggle drifted through t
mi-secluded
froze instantly on
s back here, they'll think I'm distracti
ed closer to the curtain, her ey
r, and it hit Alex like a
a low-cut crimson silk dress, her bare shoulde
a tenderness Alex had not seen in years, Basil scooped a small portion onto a p
ing Hollie swallow the mousse with a s
, running her manicured finger do
e used his thumb to wipe a tiny trace of
ly paralyzed behind
s. A suffocating, burning humi
ce poured her a glass of water when she worked until 3:00 AM on his corporate cont
ntic caretaker, hand-feeding dessert to a
ad completely dried up. In their place, a cold, prot
r phone, and tapped the voice recorder app. She he
rmurs and playful whispers registered ac
ncrypted file straight to her
kward, ready to leave th
heel clipped the edge of the carved
e, the giggling
harsh, commanding voice sna
d, but her mind re
sly onto the thick wool carpet. Holding her shoes in one hand, she walked as fast as a ghos
s near the bar, smoothed the fabric of her s
rm approached. "Alex? Are you
ht," Alex replied smoothly, forci
le doors of the private cor
the room. Hollie followed half a step behind him, clutching a leat
t across the crowd. They
e inches in front of Alex. He used his large frame to block her off from
il asked quietly, his tone lac
he crystal champagne flute between her f
er voice a perfect, cool breeze. "Why, Basil
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