And as the ink met the paper, sealing my fate and cementing my life's work, I slumped back in my seat, staring at Mr. Davenport's hands as they shook ever so slightly as he placed the pen on the desktop. His gaze flicked toward me, caught somewhere between admiration and submission, a little as if he couldn't quite believe how easily he had been manipulated into signing this contract. A slow, satisfied smile crept across my lips. This was power-real power."Well, I have to hand it to you, Ms. Amadeus," Davenport said, his voice far softer now, almost a whisper. "You know just how to tame a man."I chuckled softly, the sound resonating like velvet against the walls of the room. Yes, I knew very well how true those words were."Oh, Mr. Davenport," I teased, "it's not about taming. It's about showing you what you really want-even if you didn't know it yet."He blinked, ensnared in the web I'd woven so very carefully, and for a moment, I thought he might say more. But then, something shif
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