#Chapter 27 Too Close
Grace
A few days passed since we went through the pack and company set up. I couldn’t believe how few changes I had to make to free up enough money to pay for some of the debts. I might be able to keep that five hundred million that was free and clear from Charles as working capital.
Once again, I woke up rested and ready for the day.
The early morning sun cast a soft glow over the tranquil landscape outside my window. Rays of light danced across the dew-kissed grass, painting a scene of serenity that contrasted the storm of thoughts swirling within me. I walked to the window and looked down. My mouth went dry and my whole body felt like I was boiling.
In the midst of this tranquil setting, Charles was a force of nature, his powerful form cutting through the morning air with each stride.
I bit my lip, watching him and wishing I was on the ground floor. He was running with an effortless grace that seemed to defy the laws of nature. My gaze traced the contours of his form, the pla

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