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Chapter 45

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“I can’t believe you’re putting me in this position, Alexander.” My voice wavered as I paced his penthouse living room, the city lights stretching endlessly below us. “You’re asking me to negotiate with someone who probably hates me on sight.”

Alexander leaned against the bar, his sleeves rolled up, exposing the forearms that somehow made me weak and furious all at once. “I’m not asking, Leila. I’m telling you that if anyone can turn this situation around, it’s you.”

I stopped pacing and faced him, crossing my arms over my chest. “You can’t just throw me into the deep end because you think I’m good at treading water.”

His lips twitched, the hint of a smirk threatening to undo the fragile grip I had on my temper. “You’re not just good, you’re exceptional. And this investor needs to see that.”

“Exceptional at what, exactly? Pretending I have any clue how your world works?”

Alexander straightened, his smirk fading. He stepped closer, his presence like gravity, pulling me in despite my be
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