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A slow, dangerous smile pulled at the corners of his mouth. "Not yet."

As Claire walked out, the click of her heels echoing in the marble hallway, she knew her life had just shifted on its axis. The storm outside was nothing compared to the one she had just stepped into. 3884-BR1080p-SUBS-FIFTYSHADESOFGREY.mp4

The rain lashed against the windows of the skyscraper, a stark contrast to the sterile, silent office inside. Elias sat at the mahogany desk, his fingers tracing the edge of a silver fountain pen. He didn't look up when the heavy oak doors creaked open. A slow, dangerous smile pulled at the corners of his mouth

"Tomorrow," he said, turning back to the window. "Nine sharp. Don't be late again." The rain lashed against the windows of the

Claire felt a shiver that wasn't from the cold. "I don't belong to you."

He reached out, his thumb grazing her jawline, a touch so light it was almost a ghost. The world outside the glass walls vanished. There was only the sound of her racing heart and the weight of a gaze that promised to take everything she had and give her back something she never knew she wanted.