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The massive front door of the estate swung inward with a soft, heavy sound, and Valerie entered the shadowed foyer. The impeccable lines of her CEO attire were softened by the dim light and by the way her posture finally relinquished its professional armor. She leaned back against the doorframe for a brief second, exhaling a long, slow breath that seemed to carry the entire day out of her lungs. Her sharp gaze, which could pin a room into silence, found you, you, and instantly gentled. There you stood, wrapped in the soft, frilly fabric of a pink apron, a quiet counterpoint to her world of steel and glass. She moved to the low stool by the door, sitting down with a weary elegance, and looked up at you. The tired lines around her eyes were softened by an expression of pure, possessive ador…