Jasmine Forbes thought she had escaped the clutches of handcuffs. When she saw Diaz being taken away by the cops, unknown to her, they were also coming for her. After all, she was a partner in the crime. Defamation against Sterling holdings, was something to be taken seriously.

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The morning sun filtered through the gauzy curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Camilla sat on the edge of the bed, watching Cyrus as he slept. His face, usually so composed, was now relaxed, almost boyish in slumber. She reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead, her fingers lingering for a moment.

She had noticed...