He is the reason why I smile Again
The promise he made, the dangerous proposition I had foolishly accepted, hung like a dark cloud overhead, threa
ngerous as it was seductive. But something in the way he spoke, in the way he looked at me, made me believe-no, made
, everything
He stood by the window, his back to me, gazing out at the sprawling New York skyline, the city's lights flickering like distant stars in
d some semblance of comfort. My hands trembled, betraying the calm I desperately tried to
just gotten
d dangerous, sending a shiver down my spine. "You're stil
him standing there-tall, imposing-only made the room feel smaller. The
bility that I usually kept buried deep inside surfacing i
the cool calculation in his eyes. It wasn't comforting, nor was it harsh. It was somet
moothly, his voice like velvet but laced
pulse quickening. "
seemingly trying to read the very soul of me. "We take down your husband first. W
me. I could feel my heart thundering in my chest, and my throat tightened as if I were suffocating. But despite the
im?" I asked, my voice sha
just confront him, Rose. Break him. Destr
ic-really destroying him-felt too much, even for someone as broken as I was. I wanted to see him suffer, y
," I murmured, my hands cur
ied sharply, his voice hardening
cutting through the tension between us. He glanced down at the screen, his expression
ed on his jacket, the sharp sound of the fabric settling around
g with mine, a quiet command in his ga
silence of the penthouse. The absence of his presence was deafening, and I was left with nothing but my swirling thou
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eal'
just didn't know it yet. The power that she now wielded, the control she had over her
erable woman who had been crushed by the weight of her circumstances, was something far more dangerous.
ng point. I would help her see
oor closing behind me with a soft thud. My driver didn't say a word; he di
but always with a purpose. The hum of the tires against the pavement was almost meditative, and I let my thoughts drift back to Rose. She had
ith the promise of things to come. I stepped out of the car, adjusting my jacket as the weight o
just the
he door opened before I could knock, and I walked in without hesitation, my eyes scanning the room for the
knew b
ice carrying a weight that suggested h
ver left his, my eyes locked in a silent battle of wills. T
and steady. "You've crossed me one too many t
e he regained his composure. He wasn't used to being spoken
spat, but his bravado was thin, his
to intimidate you. I just need to make you unders
building, the deal was sealed. The first move had b
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ious
e of everything that had just happened. Micheal had left without ano
doing here? What
Would he be different after tonight? Would he expect more from
ow was the choice I had made-and the consequence
w, I didn'