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Chapter 56

Author: Bamdel
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“You’ve been turning heads,” Claire said, leaning against the doorway of my office with a sly smile. Her sharp eyes scanned the room, landing on the stack of documents I’d spent the better part of the morning reviewing.

I glanced up from my laptop, my fingers pausing over the keyboard. “Is that a compliment or a warning?”

“Both.” She stepped inside, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. “You’re making waves, Leila. People are talking.”

“Good things, I hope,” I said, though I didn’t miss the weight in her tone.

Claire smirked, tilting her head. “Depends on who you ask. Some admire the way you’ve stepped into Alexander’s world like you’ve always belonged there. Others… well, let’s just say not everyone’s thrilled about the spotlight you’re sharing with him.”

I leaned back in my chair, my heart sinking a little. “Who’s unhappy?”

“Take your pick,” she said, shrugging. “Some of the board members think you’re overstepping. A few executives are worried about their positions now that
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