The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 57: A Step Too Close-2

Before she could speak, Ashcroft clapped his hands once-breaking the tension like a

bubble.

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“Well, I’m gonna grab a quick shower before heading down to the beach.” He pivoted with his usual flair, but when he looked at Maya again, his voice softened. “And remember what I told you earlier, sis…”

His gaze held hers for a beat.

“Take the risk.”

He didn’t say it out loud-just mouthed the words, eyes steady on hers.

Then he saluted lazily and slipped into his suite.

The door clicked shut.

James turned next. “Everything’s already been placed in your room, sir,” he said to Damien, then looked at Maya and gave a slight bow. “Ms. Maya.”

Then he disappeared down the private stairwell at the far end-where he and Lee were staying, one floor below.

And then…. They were alone.

Just the two of them.

The corridor was silent, save for the faint echo of ocean wind through a high clerestory window. The golden sconces glowed against the walls like candlelight.

Maya didn’t move.

Damien stopped in front of his door.

And turned.

His eyes found hers. Held her.

Steady. Calm. Intense enough to melt the air around her.

“If you

need anything…” he said, voice soft. Almost tender.

Her breath hitched.

She nodded. Too fast. “Thanks.”

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She fumbled for her card and slid it into the lock.

Green light.

The door clicked open.

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Her fingers brushed the cool brass handle a moment longer, the quiet hum of the lock vibrating beneath her touch. Closing the door behind her felt heavier than she expected-like stepping into a space that wasn’t quite hers, yet already pulling at her heart.

Click.

Silence.

Maya leaned back against the door, eyes closed, her pulse pounding like a wild drum.

Her body still buzzed where he’d touched her. Her chest ached with unspoken feelings she didn’t know how to name.

And on the other side of the wall…

She knew he was still standing there.

Give him a chance. Give yourself a chance…

Ashcroft’s words whispered through her memory like a ghost caught in her bloodstream.

“You’re strong. Maybe you don’t realize it yet, but you are.”

Her throat tightened and her eyes flicked to the lock.

Damien Blackwood… are you really the risk worth taking?

Meanwhile…

Behind the closed door, Damien stood with one hand still in his pocket, the other gripping the door handle to his suite.

But he didn’t turn the knob.

Instead, his eyes remained locked on Maya’s door. On the space where she had just stood. On the memory of her body crashing into his chest-soft, warm, breathless.

His jaw flexed. He could still feel her.

Then, silently, he turned and stepped into his suite.

The door closed behind him with a muted click.

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His penthouse was exactly as he left it-cool, precise, understated in its luxury. A long sweep of space that opened into vaulted ceilings and full-length glass walls, framing the sea like a living painting.

But Damien didn’t look at the view.

He walked to the bar counter. Poured a glass of water.

Set it down without drinking it.

His hand still tingled with the memory of her skin beneath it.

The feel of her stumbling into him-it undid something.

The way her breath had caught, right beneath his jaw…

And that scent-God, that scent.

Lavender.

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