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did not touch it.
“Keep it.”
“No.”
“Marisol—”
“No,” she said, stronger this time. “I will not be owned by a favor.”
The words silenced you.
You had not meant it that way.
But men like you rarely had to mean things for power to enter the room ahead of them.
You nodded slowly.
“All right.”
You picked up the card and placed it in your wallet.
Then you slid a different continue reading …
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