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Rival Trapped Between Floors
Three years of sabotaged pitches, stolen clients, and war waged in tailored suits — and now the universe locks you both inside a 6-by-8-foot steel box with one hour of light and a promotion neither of you will concede. The elevator groans, the floor numbers freeze, and Declan Voss turns to face you with an expression you have never seen on him before: not contempt, not calculation — something rawer. By the time the doors open, one of you will have crossed a line you cannot uncross.
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