r his confession
ndle should have been. Damien hadn't moved from the center of the room. His co
ee y
saved h
dn't re
. Not commanding. Asking. The first t
ust told me you love me. You also stalked me. You hired me
sides. "You don't remember me. You don't remember us. Every day I watch you look at me lik
top pret
ca
er. Pulled out a single sheet of pape
the glass surfa
t is
For working in my building. For staying alive when Vic
desk slowly. I look
rules. No explanat
nter the east wing
not work pa
ot use the pri
accept gifts fr
ot delete your
t lie to me abo
ask about the n
topped on t
t ten minutes telling me you love me. But I'm not
n didn't change. "T
are cont
flection ghostly in the dark glass. "Victor Harrington has destroyed three companies. Two marriages. One life. He
t do I wa
en tu
fe ones-and each piece will make you trust him more. And when you trust him co
the paper. Read
ctor. These protect you from me
e. Pain. Guilt. The same expression
d. "Maybe that's
-
ook th
ing she cared. And she couldn't afford to care about a man who had b
elevator wa
tors were slow, crowded, always stopping. The private elevator w
iates and legal assistants. Let strangers press their sho
day, she u
solation. Damien didn't want her in the public elevators becau
break room. Every name she learned from the building directory-each one was a p
talking to an
ay, she
-
wing hau
ors on the forty-first floor, she felt something pull at her
she asked Lydia what w
ut her eyes went cold. "Storag
is there a
ood values h
shing Lydia was like pushing water-the sur
he dreamed of
floors were white. Everything was clean and empty and e
lked to
e sheets. A single r
nightstand,
oke up
t she remembered the feeling-grief, sharp and sudde
-
brought a knock on
bathrobe, hair wet, co
tood in t
, no jacket. He looked younger like this. More h
ke rule n
linked.
rked until nine twelve. I
ored my key
sence made her small apartment feel smaller. "You're not sleeping. You're not eating.
d me not to take
not to take i
ds lande
cuse
. Tired. The same exhaustion she s
," he said. "If you're in it, I'm in it. That's the rule
er coffee d
one in an enclosed space with someo
om went
you talki
from his pocket. Unlock
was alrea
in an elevator very similar to the ones at Blackwo
he door
stepped
video
man-" He took his phone back. "That man worked for Victor. And three minutes
legs g
Stared at her hands.
ng Victor did
n front of her. Took her hands in his. "You are not a pawn, Aria. You are t
n't I remembe
he hotel elevator. The way he had looked at her in his office. The way
o erase you," he said. "
led her h
ased my
ed your
not the s
aused with his hand on the handle. "It's
le
couch until the
ne and typed a message t
ng. No more pieces
came in thr
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