The next morning, Kian entered the office with a newfound resolve. Harlow's words from the day before still lingered, like a splinter he couldn't quite dislodge, but Kian refused to let the man control his thoughts.
The dynamic between him and Adrian had shifted again, the line between their professional and personal lives now blurred beyond recognition. The memory of Adrian's touch still clung to Kian's skin, a reminder of the intimacy they had shared—and the possessiveness Adrian had displayed.
Kian shook his head as he reached his desk, pushing the thoughts aside. Focus. One thing at a time.
But as he logged into his computer, another email from Harlow was waiting for him.
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Subject: Task Force Check-In
Kian,
I'd like a status update on your contributions to the emerging markets task force. Please prepare a brief summary of your progress and bring it to my office at 3 PM.
Best regards,
William Harlow
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