Chapter 10: The Slow Burn—When Power Turns To Passion
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Karuna had spent years feeling invisible. But now?
She was at the center of everything.
Her empire was growing. Her confidence was unshakable. And the man beside her—Imani Zane—was nothing like the one she left behind.
They worked together seamlessly, closing deals, attending high-profile events, and making waves. The world saw them as a powerhouse duo.
But behind closed doors?
There was something else brewing.
Something neither of them dared to name.
The Unspoken Tension
It was the little things.
The way Imani’s gaze lingered just a second too long.
The way his hand would brush against hers when they reached for the same document.
The way her pulse would quicken whenever he leaned in—too close, too warm—his voice low, like he was testing her resolve.
Karuna wasn’t naive.
She knew chemistry when she knew it.
And this?
This was dangerous.
The Breaking Point
One evening, after a long business dinner, Imani insisted on walking her to her car.
It was late, the city lights glowing around them, the air thick with something unsaid.
She turned to him. “You don’t have to play bodyguard, you know.”
Imani smirked. “Who said I’m playing?”
Her breath caught for half a second, but she masked it with a teasing smile. “You always this protective?”
His gaze darkened slightly. “Only when it’s worth it.”
A slow silence stretched between them.
The way he was looking at her—it wasn’t just business anymore.
It was personal.
And she knew, at that moment, she had two choices:
Walk away. Keep things professional. Keep her guard up.
Or...
Step into the fire and see if she burned.
She held his gaze, heart pounding.
“You keep looking at me like that, Imani,” she murmured, “and I’m going to start thinking this isn’t just about business.”
He let out a low chuckle, stepping closer—just enough for her to feel the heat from him.
“And if it isn’t?”
She swallowed.
He was testing her. Daring her.
And damn it, she wanted to take that dare.
But not yet.
Not here.
So instead, she smirked, tilting her head. “Then I guess you’ll have to prove it.”
Imani’s eyes flashed with something unreadable. Then, slowly, he nodded.
Challenged accepted.
As she slipped into her car, she could still feel the weight of his stare.
This wasn’t over.
It was just getting started.
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