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floors, and a round table so long it demanded submission. At the head sat Matt
hair was pulled back in a sleek twist, her posture as r
rd barely concealed their disdain. The other ha
te everyone making time for this emergency session. The recent media flare-u
is legal, valid, and in accordan
gal, yes. But strategic?
teo's fingers twitch
ism, sudden changes-particularly those tied to pers
his voice calm but steely,
She was seated two chairs down, lips
a long-standing engagement with no warning and insta
s ri
"Would you like to re
tightened. "Di
a st
any widening in surprise. Matteo's li
legally. And if you think a humble origin makes me unworthy of this seat, then you're welcome to challenge
nd of the table sh
, but I know loyalty. I know work. I know what it means to build something and figh
of stunne
his chair-eyes sharp, mout
s throat. "That's
ch," Lucia said.
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didn't speak until they
e to do that,"
d
d down a board
ked at hi
think they might be
oo
t-too long. Then he said,
d, more bitterly
eplied. "M
a bl
e was fierce. Protective. The only pers
happened
aded her in for someone... mo
rt twisted.
tell you that because I see it happeni
ened, but neith
epped ou
study. He locked the door and poured a glass of s
m drawer of his desk, an
galas. Him, standing beside her at a funeral. One pict
it longer tha
me he thought
fered to cover up her father's embezzlement in exchange for marriage. Until sh
e knew-he cou
uldn't afford
otos in the fire
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ightdress, long cardigan wrapped around her arms. She found Matteo
late," she
are
him on the sofa. He offered
," she said, noting t
ed. "Ol
y burn
itted. "But
irelight softening the s
osed to get complica
d. "But it a
as a lo
neither of them fully understoo
thumb grazed her wrist. The he
loser. She
s were in
.." she
. "We sh
kno
neither
r mouth. Her fingers curled sl
h
hone
ment s
anced at the screen. "It's the board. Emergency me
g, mask sliding back into
and walked
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d but didn
he said, voice hoarse. "I
r shoulder. "And I