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Chapter 153

Daniel’s POV

Satisfaction coursed through me as I leaned back in the plush lounge chair, watching the nurse carefully tend to my lip. The throbbing pain wasn’t so much a nuisance as it was a reminder…a mark of victory. Alex Williams Alistair had lost his temper, and I had rattled him in a way he couldn’t hide. That punch, his anger, his humiliation…it was all part of my plan, and it was working perfectly.

Alex had flown all the way to Dubai to witness my rise. He thought he could intimidate me by showing up uninvited, but all he had done was give me the ultimate satisfaction of watching him crumble under his own ego. Watching him storm out of the conference hall, his carefully curated image in tatters, had been more rewarding than I could have imagined.

“Hold still, Mr. Brooks,” the nurse said softly. Her voice was gentle, but her movements were deliberate, her touch lingering a little longer than necessary. She leaned closer, carefully dabbing the antiseptic against my lip. The neckline of her blouse was scandalously low, her cleavage practically in my face.

I smirked, meeting her eyes. “You always get this close to your patients, or am I just special?”

Her cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, but she didn’t pull back. Instead, she let out a soft laugh, her fingers brushing against my jaw. “You’re definitely special, sir.”

She was bold, I’d give her that. Most people didn’t try to flirt with me so blatantly, at least not in such a professional setting. But this woman? She was practically throwing herself at me.

“Dedicated to your craft, I see,” I said, my voice dripping with amusement.

“Just making sure I do a thorough job,” she replied, biting her lip as she gazed at me.

I could see the anticipation in her eyes, the way she kept glancing down at my lips, and I realized she wasn’t going to leave until I gave her exactly what

I asked, my voice low

murmured, leaning even closer, her breath warm

but her body pressed against mine

her lips curving

further. My focus tonight was Alex and the chaos I was creating

She let out a

out over the pristine white sheets as she gazed up at me, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. “Mr. Brooks,”

I said, smirking as I climbed over

and I let her take control for a moment before flipping the script. My hands slid up her thighs, gripping her hips

into the bed.

I moved with purpose, claiming her in a way

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the night, and I was going to take my time making sure

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I pushed her further, taking pleasure in the way she responded to my touch, Every movement, every sound

heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I stood, buttoning my shirt as I glanced down at her. “You’ve been very thorough,” I said, my

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