The private elevator doors opened into the sun-drenched silence of the 81st-floor penthouse suite. The late morning sunlight streamed through the panoramic glass walls, illuminating the vast ebony floors and casting brilliant prisms of gold across the modern sculptures and the floating slate fireplace. But neither Christian nor Vivienne looked at the view. The moment the elevator doors sealed shut behind them, Christian’s mouth was on hers. It was a…
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