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Chapter Sixty: The Distance

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Zara's POV

This morning feels like I'm walking into a different world.

I step off the elevator onto the executive floor, my heart pounding, my stomach in knots. I have been dreading this moment all weekend—the rooftop and his hand on my wrist.

I brace myself for the tension, for his eyes on me. For the pull, I can’t escape.

But when I reach my desk, the curtains in his office are drawn close, but he's in there. I can hear him speaking in Italian on a call.

I don't even remember the last time th
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