I hadn’t meant to notice him. Not with the chaos of the hotel pressing in and my past waiting around every corner. But Brad had this way of steadying the room the moment he walked in—like gravity shifted to make space for him.
Where Damon was a storm, Brad was calm waters. Where my mother’s world was sharp edges and expectations, Brad looked at me like I was already enough.
And when his hand brushed mine, the hum in my chest was nothing like memory. It was new.
Unexpected. Alive.
For the first time since coming home, I wondered if maybe my future wasn’t chained to the past at all. Maybe it was standing right in front of me.
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Suite Surrender
RomanceCOMPLETED!!!!!! Six years ago, Blaire Green left Manhattan with nothing but ambition and a broken heart. Now she's back-this time as the owner of The Manhattan, a legendary Upper East Side hotel that demands her every ounce of vision and determinati...
