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... pped out of the Lambo, her fingers lacing through his with a sort of quiet possession. And Justin? He didn’t object. Didn’t pull away. Just let her lead him like she owned him, which—considering the last twenty minutes—wasn’t exactly an exaggeration.
The entrance they took wasn’t flashy. No grand doors, no red carpets.
Just a sleek, minimalistic hallway leading to an elevator tucked behind a velvet rope. No buttons outside, no call panel—just a tiny scanner that lit up the moment ...
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