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... world never saw. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lined the walls, not business tomes, but dog-eared romance novels and art history volumes. An easel stood in the corner with a half-finished sunset painting. Travel guides cluttered every surface.
"This is where I remember who I am," Victoria said, catching Alex’s surprised expression. She curled into her leather chair like a cat, her CEO poise melting away. "The boardroom version of me doesn’t paint or dream about wandering through Europe. B ...
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