Chapter 162. Priorities.
Author: Dandandan
last update2026-06-20 22:49:17

Noah's expression shuttered, his jaw tightening until the muscle jumped in his cheek.

The insults themselves were nothing he hadn't heard before.

Honestly he had been called worse in his lifetime….but the way she said it got under his skin faster than anything had in a while.

He could feel that dark feeling that seeped into his heart from time to time sink its claws in and spread.

He tilted his head, studying her with a coldness that had become second nature over the past few months. "Get out
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  • Chapter 162. Priorities.

    Noah's expression shuttered, his jaw tightening until the muscle jumped in his cheek. The insults themselves were nothing he hadn't heard before.Honestly he had been called worse in his lifetime….but the way she said it got under his skin faster than anything had in a while.He could feel that dark feeling that seeped into his heart from time to time sink its claws in and spread. He tilted his head, studying her with a coldness that had become second nature over the past few months. "Get out of my way."She smiled, slow and deliberate. "Fucking make me."The words hung in the air between them like a thrown gauntlet and Noah didn't move and neither did she. The cartoon continued to chatter in the background, oblivious to the tension crackling through the room. They stood locked in a silent battle of wills, the air between them thickening with every passing second. The woman was smiling the whole time, a thin and knowing smirk that suggested she was enjoying herself immensely, that

  • Chapter 161. The Stranger.

    He used the card again at her door, the lock disengaging with a soft click. The apartment opened up before him, a simple and uncluttered space that looked exactly like he remembered. A small kitchen to the left, a living room straight ahead, a short hallway that led to the bedroom. The furniture was minimal. A couch, a coffee table, a bookshelf filled with titles he couldn't quite make out from here and the blinds were half-drawn, letting in the golden evening light.He opened his mouth to call out her name, but the word died on his lips.There was a woman on the couch. It wasn't Rebecca.The stranger, because he had never seen this person in his life, was sprawled out like she owned the place, her legs spread wide and her arms draped over the back of the couch, her head tilted back against the cushions. The remote was perched on her stomach, rising and falling with each lazy breath she took, and her bare feet were propped up on the coffee table like she'd been living there for ye

  • Chapter 160. Bane

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  • Chapter 159. Far Off.

    Noah felt his eyes widen in surprise, "What?W-what are you- what are you talking about?" He stuttered, hands tightening around his chair.But Chantel didn't even deign him with a response, she just leaned back in her chair, studying him with knowing eyes. "Did you really think you could hide this from me?" She said stiffly .Noah gaped at her and his stomach dropped straight through the floor. She knew! She had to know. She'd probably been watching him all morning, noticing the way he'd crossed his legs and flushed and stared off into the middle distance like some sexual deviant!She'd put two and two together, and now she was going to call him out for being a lecherous ass while she'd been working her heart out on the quarterly projections."Chantel, I can explain," he started, his voice coming out rushed and slightly strangled. He crossed his legs again reflexively, then immediately uncrossed them. "It's not what you think. I wasn't-I mean, I was just-""It's because of Rebecca,

  • Chapter 158. The Conference.

    The weekend had ended, and the week had begun with all the subtlety of a door slamming shut. Noah hadn't managed to get in contact with Victoria unfortunately.He tried to get in contact with Victoria about scheduling a meeting, but she was apparently too busy to take his calls. Her secretary had been polite but firm, informing him that Mrs. Lansing had "things going on" and would reach out when her schedule cleared. Three calls. Three identical responses. By Tuesday morning, Noah had gotten the message. She wasn't avoiding him, exactly, but she wasn't making herself available either. He'd try again next week.Currently, he was sitting in a conference room on the executive floor, his chair positioned slightly to the left of the head of the table where Chantel stood addressing the assembled department heads. The room was filled with the usual suspects. Senior managers. Financial analysts. A few representatives from the legal team who always looked like they'd rather be somewhere els

  • Chapter 157. No Use.

    His cheeks went pink at his line of thoughts but he didn't see a need in lying to himself about this.He had eyes and he wasn't going to pretend he hadn't noticed that too. Her face was striking, all sharp cheekbones and dark eyes and that knowing smile that seemed to see right through him. Her body was lean and graceful, and when she moved, she did it with the unconscious confidence of someone who had always been comfortable in her own skin. He'd admired her more than once during the afternoon, his eyes drifting to the curve of her shoulder or the line of her neck before he caught himself and looked away.But he was cautious. Victoria's warning echoed in the back of his mind every time he felt himself getting too comfortable. Evelyn got attached easily. She didn't handle disappointment well and she had a history of failed engagements and broken hearts, and her mother had made it very clear that Noah was not to add himself to that list unless he was completely serious about her.

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