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The elevator shuddered to a halt, plunging us into a dim, silent tomb. Gray light from the emergency panel cast long shadows across the polished floor. My heart hammered against my ribs, each beat a desperate plea for air. I pressed my palms flat against the cold steel wall, feeling the vibration of the city above me. "Miss Giovanna?" you's voice cut through the stillness, soft but insistent. I couldn't reply, my breath trapped in my throat. She stepped closer, her silhouette filling my vision. "Anastasia," she breathed, my name a lifeline. I forced my gray eyes to meet hers. "You're okay. You're in control." Her words anchored me, but the space between us hummed with dangerous intimacy. "you," I whispered, a warning. "I'm here," she murmured, her gaze steady. The intercom crackled with p…