mi
eople straightened. Phones were lowered. My name didn'
executive floor. "Morning, Mr. Alarin," echoed in soft choru
t slow.
ne: high-functioning, relentlessly e
, my personal assistant. She fell into step beside me, t
rom Seoul?
closed at 4 a.m. your time. They se
eads were already seated, data sheets and financial projections projected in a clean
ons, East Asia logistics. I ran a multi-billion dollar empi
me. Like a cra
d down to my ear. "You
, stepping into my office
e it
back arched in my car. Me, very recogniza
othing. Let the
ara said flatly. "
e, slow. "And
a gossip account with three million followers and an investmen
clenche
are for her. "PR thinks this could blow back on our sto
own. "O
a page and tu
s we stabilize your image. Ground
elease: *'Alarin Industries CEO Announces Sur
e fix for bad press over a casual scand
ontract marriage. Quiet, legal, with a woman vetted fo
ir, staring past her
gic. Calculated. Everyth
think of... wa
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reath, sleeves rolled up, hair tied back in a loose knot. Normal. Comforting. She
er pho
t the name flashing across t
th
disaster, where Selene had dared suggest she wanted to quit the family company to pursue event
pick
as as clipped and brittle as e
er, arms crossed. "Wow. A call. What
ould co
ome? Since when do you
her mother snapped. "It's a
he package when you stopped speak
e. "The compa
e stre
outh parte
last week. You would've known i
ene said tightly. "You made it clear my dreams d
r hissed. "It's done. We were bleeding money after yo
edges. That shocked Se
added. "One part of the deal we didn't k
went
cond
. And then her mother's voice dropped
luded. In the
out of Selene's lung
a clause. Some kind of marriage arrangement. They didn't read the fine print. The buyer's
red, stoma
me?" she
now, Selene.
old everything without
roared in her ears. Her v
bough
ng p
other said
n Indu
ed. The air vanis
mi
lse. Who had kissed her like he'd meant i
without an
ds were
part of a one-ni
of a corporat
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– Executive Floo
e polished mahogany table. Damien sat at the head, legs crossed, a black pen spinning lazily bet
and PR team squirmed l
y, eyes fixed on the clause p
art of the merger acquisition between Alarin Industries
in, lifting an eyebrow.
his hands on the table. "
ene's late father. A failsafe clause-meant to strengthen ties if the company ever needed
agreed to this?" D
t carefully. Not un
ed forward, placing a man
e," she said dry
pen with idle inter
er-clipped
t f
lders. Amber eyes with fire in them. Lips
e Har
escaped him. It rolle
murmured. "Of
inked.
th his chin. He looked entirely too pleased for a man b
ago," he said. "At the
t Selene
g. "Brilliant. Gorgeous. Sarcastic as hel
le
my life, if we'
ked like he
you al
id, standing and strolling toward the window, staring down at t
t. "So... what do
, his express
thi
ir
he said simply. "No scand
the table, tappi
ngements. If she agrees,
ou're actually goin
ve him a
ce," he said. "I'd be an