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... ed the sofa with her shoes off, scrolling idly through her phone, while Chris sat at the terrace table with the laptop Tyler had left for him. He wasn’t really working, more staring at files, trying to pretend his thoughts weren’t looping back to Dax every five minutes. The villa’s rhythm was soft: distant voices of staff, the muted crash of waves, and the smell of salt and polished wood.
A knock came at the suite door, firm but not loud.
"Come in," Chris called without taking hi ...
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