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... t comes when even breathing feels disrespectful.
Immediately all eyes shifted toward Mr. Adrian.
Then his fingers moved with precision as he unclasped the third briefcase.
And yet, it felt like time froze.
Edward’s chest rose and fell quickly, his throat dry. He didn’t know why—he couldn’t explain it—but his palms were sweating.
At that moment Liam’s face had lost its usual confidence, his eyes darting between Raymond and the man in the suit as if trying t ...
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