f false smiles and fragile promises. Chandeliers glittered above, casting crystalline shadows o
titch had been hand-sewn by Milan's finest. Her shoes were imported from Paris, and her bouquet - a mix of white o
d near the ceremonial arch. Her mother, Helena, fanned herself with a pearl-encrusted fan while whispering into the ears of socialites, painting smiles to hide
sign of Adrian Da
r maid of honor, Ivy, whose compl
aid. "About an hour ago. Said
the time again - he was now fifteen minutes late
eet," Ivy added with a nervou
tried to sm
er heels clicked against marble as she moved to the nearest balcony. The evening air was warm, rich with the
like a storm ab
pted from inside the ball
urned
in entrance. His tie hung crooked, face flushed with sweat and panic
spoke, and his voice sliced
rian and Liliana... They elop
room e
ttee, her fan fluttering from her hand like a dying bird. Edwin Alaric turned
the floor vanis
n't be true,"
en was a selfie of Adrian and Liliana at a private airpo
"A new beginning.
just break. It col
r to build a future together, had betrayed her in the worst way
isaster wa
hard and leaned to
ok the Daemon-Alaric contracts... the shared ac
o
like
rsonal betrayal. It wa
, but no wor
e the sec
ic," he said, his voice tight. "There's
froze. "S
shed en route to the est
left he
onstant in her life. Her prot
pped her
lief. Her knees buckled, and for a moment, she thought she might
st
tened he
d her
spers in
ilted...
r gir
known. She's n
ost crushing voice o
family," Edwin said coldl
m, face pale as m
ou insisted on the merger. You fell for him
eyes, but she refus
d been
Adri
Lili
r own
d n
ey blam
Weeks
rey, overcast day, the rain f
ters were
gues
and even that
t offer a single word. Her father gave a cu
one left, standing beside the headst
t," she whispered. "
veil as she knelt to
. She had found it tucked away in a safe in his apartment, the pages fill
the Alaric and Daemon em
ding L
ding A
shocked her most of
aware of the scheme to betray her. He
what? C
utat
the journal
ht they had
were w
asn't
s being
ars Later
ld-framed mirrors and velvet-draped walls. The masquerade gala was the e
, a woman entere
back. Her mask was gold filigree with phoenix feathers that curved like fl
recogn
was exactl
d as Vera Dae, founder and CEO of the glo
was no longer t
strategy and veiled partnerships. Over the years, she had bought failing companies,
ever showe
til
ng her conquered kingdom. Glasses clinked. Laughter r
he app
an Da
n't age
. His movements lacked the grace they once had. He w
de him -
ifferent, but still clinging
curved into a slow
nodded to the bartender. "
h nearby ears like a sec
turned -
yes wi
inked
wi
s mouth
Se
r voice smooth, cold, refi
at, she toas
ed to burn
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