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This chapter contains an intimate scene.
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The heavy sound of the door sealing shut cut off the world entirely.
The VIP suite was large, dark, and cool, illuminated only by the city lights filtering through the floor to ceiling windows.
For the first few seconds, neither of them moved. Then Adrian loosened his tie a little and walked forward a step.
Elara stood near the entrance, her breathing shallow and uneven, her bare shoulders shivering slightly from the sudden drop in temperature.
Adrian stopped a few paces ahead of her. Then slowly, he turned back to look at her. His expression was still composed but his eyes were unmistakably dark.
His gaze locked onto hers with an intensity that made her breath catch in her throat. He did not say a word. He only took a deliberate step into her space, staring down at her.
