Chapter 203: You Had One Job

Gabriel's POV

Adrian looked like hell.

His shirt was half-untucked, his tie loose and crooked. His hair stuck up in odd directions, like he'd styled it with his hands in a moving car.

His steps were rushed, scattered-like someone who already knew he'd lost and was scrambling to salvage whatever pieces were left.

He was panting like he'd sprinted across the building-yet still had the nerve to flash a sheepish, almost casual smile. Like we weren't standing on the edge of something monumental.

"Sorry,” he said breathlessly, tugging at his tie like it might straighten out his failure. "I-uh-had a little accident. But I'm here now."

I dropped my head, fist clenched beneath it, all the passion I'd felt earlier turning into a slow, simmering rage.

Disappointment burned through me. Of course he was going to fuck it up.

He hadn't changed-not really. Still the same entitled, distracted boy who thought charm could fix everything. Still unprepared. Still chasing excuses and calling them setbacks, like the world would wait for him to catch up.

I looked to Randolph, bracing myself to see if that trainwreck of an entrance had sunk us. But he'd already turned away from Adrian-his focus was on Clairessa

now.

Everyone's was.

So was mine.

Adrian slid in beside her like nothing had happened-like he deserved to be near her. But even she didn't play along.

She barely spared him a glance, just shot him a furious glare and gave the smallest shake of her head. His shoulders wilted. He nodded once-quiet, apologetic. Like a scolded child.

And Clairessa? She turned right back to the screen.

"As I was saying-"

Flawless. Unbothered. Commanding.

She didn't stumble. Didn't miss a beat.

I didn't know how she did it.

She owned the room.

Christ, she was brilliant.

Near the end, I caught her leaning slightly toward Adrian. Subtle-just enough

that only someone paying too much attention would notice.

She whispered something under her breath, guiding him.

Coaching him like a broken wind-up toy she still wanted to see run, still hoping he'd pull it together.

Then she turned back to the board and said, "I'll let Adrian close."

He stepped forward, hands fidgeting at his shirt cuffs, cleared his throat twice- eyes darting, voice trembling.

He looked like a child wearing his father's confidence. But then-somehow-he found it. Not all of it. But enough.

The closing wasn't perfect, but it wasn't a disaster either. Passable. Clean. Enough to avoid catastrophe.

And when he finished-

Applause.

that made

I barely

I saw only her.

stood calm, proud. Chin lifted, fingers clasped neatly in front of her like she hadn't

A private one. Just for

She didn't see it.

looked at me

Not even once.

hated how much

a wide grin across the

no words. I'm impressed. That

"Ms. Hartwood is one of our most skilled

me. Just for

smile

Soft. Controlled.

my pulse kicked like a hammer in

God help me.

This was dangerous.

Too carved

never be

Clairessa gave a quiet smile. Adrian exhaled relief.

They walked out together.

shut

Only Randolph remained.

gave a low whistle.

"I wasn't thrilled

knowing look. "Neither

chuckled,

That was damn near flawless. Best I've seen

all year."

smile. "Told you. We don't settle for less. I've got some of the best minds in the

eyes sparkled

handled those objections? Calm under pressure. Quick on

said, letting the pride coat every

her. Because if you don't, someone else

never going to happen." Randolph lifted his hands in mock surrender. "Whatever

the

son though-Adrian, is

I clenched my jaw.

he made

slowly, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I'm trying to get him in line. He's still... figuring

knowing laugh, leaning in a

son's just the same. Always distracted, always fighting

the business

Then his tone softened.

All of it. The grind. The long hours.

see it

hand.

shook it firmly. "You've got the deal. Send over the

care

me. "You

the door closing behind

the deal

thanked God for that-because despite Adrian's no-show,

and saved the day. Somehow,

kept echoing in

better hold onto her. Because if you don't, someone else

sat heavy in my

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