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Chapter 6

Word Count: 824    |    Released on: 21/10/2026

Walking across the cold marble lobby in her thin trench coat, she noticed the front desk receptionists looki

passkey and rode the private executi

y, Valerie Hayes, stepped forward in her stiletto

dle of an international video conferen

icy glare withou

e Kane Enterprises acquisition talk

instinctively took half a step back. Dania brushed past he

t cigar between his fingers, Emiliano darkened insta

Who gave you the nerve to throw cof

planted both hands on the polished w

u for a fool. Throwing a cup of coff

eaned across the desk, his tower

cology panel at NewYork-Presbyterian fake too? You

to the bone. Swallowing the metallic taste rising in her throat, she pul

illion-dollar capital injection today, and I will sign this divorce agr

ument, and he slammed his palm dow

e only way you're getting

you want from me to sav

yes. Emiliano walked around the desk, backing her up step by step un

y around her throat, his thumb p

ee your bone marrow. The moment she comes out of surgery safely, fif

es shut as hot tears

... Emiliano, I

ant dying right there on the operating table. Yet in Emilian

d his fingers on his handkerch

tch your father's lif

o this,

d grabbed his suit slee

t now-if the company goes

sp, turned back to his desk, and snatc

t of my

avy cover sliced across Dania's right cheekbone, knocking her head to

ank, and his fingers twitched slightly at his side. Almost immediately,

ic pity act. It w

sh. Pain flared sharp across her face, but she did not crumple. Without crying out, she straightened h

oing to pay for your

r without looking back, while inside the office, Emiliano rippe

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