{The Marriott Tower gleamed in the late afternoon sun, a fortress of glass and steel. Ian Christopher Marriott moved through the polished hallways with practiced control—until he saw her. Jaelynn Whitney. Ten years gone, yet her eyes, her smile, pulled him back like a storm. Shock, disbelief, obsession—everything ignited at once. She had returned. She was here. And Ian knew he would never let her slip away again.}
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