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Author: Pretty Betty
last update publish date: 2026-06-21 06:29:15

**Chapter 55**

**Public Performance**

The photo refused to leave me alone.

Even after I turned off my phone and tried to bury myself in work, Natasha’s image lingered like a stain on silk. Her perfectly manicured hand resting on Khalid’s arm. The intimate lighting of whatever upscale Midtown restaurant they’d chosen. The caption that felt like a deliberate blade: *Late night strategy sessions with the best in the business. Some partnerships never fade.*

I sat
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