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“You want me… to feed you?”
“Didn’t you say you owed me for saving your life?” Caden smirked as he fixed his eyes on me.
I didn’t know what to say.
It had been a joke, but somehow, he’d taken it seriously.
I glanced at the cut on his hand and sighed, feeling cornered. “Alright
He was impossible to shake off.
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But before I could even pick up the fork, his expression shifted. His gaze turned sharp as he reached out and took it from me. A faint smile played on his lips. “I was kidding. I can manage on my own.”
I rolled my eyes. This guy, always so detached and proper, suddenly decided to crack a joke?
Caden ate the noodles slowly, his movements deliberate. Once finished, he dabbed at the corner of his mouth with a napkin. “Not bad. Especially the sauce.”
“Glad you liked it.” I stood, ready to clear the table.
“Leave it. The housekeeper can handle it tomorrow,” he said, pressing his fingers to his temples. I’m worn our”
“Then I’ll help you to your room. After everything tonight–cooking, arguing, and now this–I was just as tired. All I wanted was to crash.
Tomorrow wasn’t going to wait for me, and there was plenty to get done.
“Fine,” he said, his tone quiet, almost detached.
As usual, he leaned on me while I half–dragged him down the hall. When we reached the bathroom, he came to an abrupt stop. “I need a shower,” he said flatly.
I stared at him, stunned. “Don’t tell me you expect me to help with that too.”
He loosened his tie with his good hand, a sly grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Good imagination, but no. Just run the water.
I felt a wave of relief wash over me. For a second, I really thought he’d expect me to play nursemaid.
Once the bath was ready, I dropped onto the couch, waiting for him to finish.
The sound of water running in the bathroom was steady and rhythmic, a background hum that quickly faded into the edges of my thoughts. I leaned back on the couch, planning to ask Caden about sleeping arrangements when he came out. But as soon as I closed my eyes, the weight of the day caught up Sleep overtook me like a thief in the night, swift and unrelenting.
with me.
When I opened my eyes again, sunlight streamed through the windows.
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“Breakfast is on the first floor. Don’t rush to work–I’ve already called in for you.”
Caden’s gesture took me by surprise,
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I couldn’t even remember when I’d drifted off. The fact that he hadn’t woken me or done anything questionable–and even thought to cover me with a blanket spoke volumes. He could be considerate when he wanted to be..
After finishing breakfast downstairs, I asked Willa where Caden was. She said he’d already left for the office early that morning.
Of course he had. Even with an injured hand, he never slowed down. The man was a machine when it came
to work.
Since my absence had been cleared, I wasn’t in a hurry. I lingered over breakfast, savoring the rare chance to take it easy, then called for a cab to take me to the company.
It was close to noon by the time I arrived. Once at my desk, I powered up my computer and dove straight into the spreadsheets I hadn’t managed to finish the night before.
The steady rhythm of work had me focused until the buzzing of my phone interrupted.
I glanced at the screen. It was Bruce. “Hello?” I answered, keeping my tone professional.
Bruce’s voice came through, sharp and direct. “About the ‘Ice and Fire‘ series–when’s the launch? We need to confirm the timeline for mass production. When would you be available for a meeting, Ms. Sinclair?”
“This afternoon works,” I replied after glancing at my screen. If I kept up the pace. I’d be able to wrap up the spreadsheets and prepare a proposal in time.
“Good. See you this afternoon!” Bruce said before hanging up, clearly pleased.
At precisely three, Bruce arrived at Eclipse Group with his assistant.
I greeted them at the door, my smile polite and practiced. “Mr. Collins, I’ve prepared the production plan for the Ice and Fire‘ series. Let’s head to the conference room to review it.”
“Excellent,” he said, following me.
We settled into the conference room, and I had just opened my laptop when hurried footsteps echoed in the hallway.
The door flew open with a loud bang.
Startled by the sudden commotion, everyone turned to look at the doorway.
“Come out here this instant, Rosaline!”
Eleanor and Queenie stood in the doorway.
Eleanor, despite being in her forties, carried herself with an air of elegance. She still turned heads, but her expression now was clouded with fury.
I couldn’t figure out what had sparked her anger. While I had no reason to fear her, I knew it wouldn’t hurt to offer some courtesy to the CEO of Lady Couture. Rising to my feet, I kept my tone steady. I’m in the middle of a meeting. If it’s urgent, please wait outside until I’m finished.”
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“Rosaline, you-”
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Before Eleanor could complete her thought. I stepped forward, ushered the two of them out, and firmly locked the door behind them.
“Sorry for the interruption, Mr. Collins,” I said, returning to my seat. “Shall we proceed?” I opened the presentation and began my explanation. “Here’s a detailed summary of the costs, labor, and materials required for the mass production of the Tee and Fire‘ series?
Bruce nodded, his expression thoughtful. “Impressive. This is exactly what we need.”
The discussion stretched on for two hours. The topics were extensive, but by the time we finished, Bruce seemed satisfied.
As he and his assistant left, the door barely had time to close before Eleanor and Queenie charged back in.
I had to admit, their determination was commendable. Waiting outside for so long was no small feat.
“Rosaline, what happened to Caden?” Eleanor’s voice cut through the room, sharp and demanding.
So that was what this was about. Without looking up, I calmly packed my laptop. “Why don’t you ask him? It has nothing to do with me.”
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