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The room was super quiet and you could hear a pin drop. Elena's heart was beating fast. It was like she had a drum in her chest. Silas was standing in the doorway with his hand on the doorknob. He looked confused then really shocked. Julian didn't move back. He didn't try to hide. He just sat up, his chest shining in the firelight. "Silas, " Julian said in a serious voice. "You should knock before coming." "The alarm went off, " Silas stuttered. "I thought someone was breaking in. I didn't mean to interrupt." Julian's voice was icy. "Check the sensors again. It was probably the wind or a deer." Silas. Backed out. "Right. A deer. Sorry. I'll just go." The room felt really tense. Elena breathed a sigh of relief when Silas left. Julian's expression had changed. He looked scared for a second. Now he was back to his usual self. "I should go, " Elena said. "Silas saw us. Everything is fine now." "Stay, " Julian said. It wasn't a question. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his shoulders slumped. Elena hesitated. "Julian you were talking in your sleep. You said 'not her.' Who were you talking about?" Julian's body stiffened. He didn't say anything for a while. "My mother, " he said finally. "She was driven away. My father made sure she was erased." Elena felt a shock. She had never heard of Julian's mother before. The day they went on a hike. Penelope had planned it to test them. "So Elena, " Penelope said. "Julian mentioned you two met at a jazz club. Which one was it?" Elena thought for a second. "The Village Vanguard " she said. "It was raining. Julian didn't have an umbrella." Julian looked at her surprised. They reached the top of the mountain. There were a lot of black SUVs at the bottom. "The press, " Julian said, his face tense. "They found us." Penelope checked her phone. "The European investors are here too. They want to see us before the rehearsal dinner tonight." Julian's face went white. Elena stood up straight. "Lets give them what they want. We'll go there and pretend to be a happy couple." When they got to the bottom there were a lot of cameras. Julian put his arm around Elena's shoulders. "Miss Rossi didn't just survive my mistakes, " Julian said. "She's the thing that's happened to me. Now if you'll excuse us we have a wedding to plan." The crowd was quiet. When they got into the SUV Elena's phone rang. It was Marcus. "Elena, don't look at the news. Silas just did an interview with a local station." Elena's heart sank. Silas was saying that Julian was going to propose to her at the rehearsal dinner tonight. Julian's face was really angry. Elena asked, "What do we do?" Julian looked defeated. "I don't have a ring.. If I don't give you one tonight everything will fall apart." He pulled out a box. There was a diamond ring inside. "This was for Penelope, " Julian said. ". Now it's for you. You have to say yes when I ask you to marry me.. I'll lose everything." The car stopped. The cameras were waiting. "Elena, " Julian said. "Are you ready to be a Vane?"Chapter 6: The Ghost in the Ballroom The investors were clapping loud but to Elena it sounded like a big wave crashing. She was still holding onto Julian and his body was the thing keeping her standing. She looked over his shoulder. Saw a woman standing at the back of the room. This woman made the whole room feel empty and cold. Julian saw Elena looking at the woman and his body got really tense. He was still smiling for the cameras. His smile did not look happy anymore. It looked scary. "Smile, Elena " Julian whispered to her. "The cameras are still rolling. We have to look happy. Keep looking at me." "Julian, who is that woman?" Elena asked, barely moving her lips. "And why is she talking to the CEO of Sterling Group?" "That woman is my past and my future talking, " Julian said. He pulled back from Elena. Held her hand. "Let's go say hello. It seems an old friend has come to congratulate us." As they walked to the back of the room people moved out of their way. The woman, Made
Chapter 5: The Weight of the RingThe air in the master suite felt heavy like it was made of lead. Elena stood in front of the mirror. She did not recognize the person staring back at her. She was wearing a midnight-blue silk gown that Julian had sent her. It was a gift. It felt like a trap."A year " she said to herself, her fingers touching the hollow of her throat. "One year as a Vane."The door to the dressing room. Julian walked in. He was wearing a tuxedo that fit him perfectly. He looked like a billionaire. He was holding a box and the diamond inside was catching the light."The investors are here, " Julian said, his voice cold. "The people from France are already at the bar. They want a perfect story. If they sense any problems they will pull out of the deal."Elena turned to face him, her silk skirts making a sound on the floor. "What about me? What happens to my life while I am pretending to be your fiancée? I have a business to run. I have a reputation to protect."Julian s
Chapter 4: The Crack in the Armor The room was super quiet and you could hear a pin drop. Elena's heart was beating fast. It was like she had a drum in her chest. Silas was standing in the doorway with his hand on the doorknob. He looked confused then really shocked. Julian didn't move back. He didn't try to hide. He just sat up, his chest shining in the firelight. "Silas, " Julian said in a serious voice. "You should knock before coming." "The alarm went off, " Silas stuttered. "I thought someone was breaking in. I didn't mean to interrupt." Julian's voice was icy. "Check the sensors again. It was probably the wind or a deer." Silas. Backed out. "Right. A deer. Sorry. I'll just go." The room felt really tense. Elena breathed a sigh of relief when Silas left. Julian's expression had changed. He looked scared for a second. Now he was back to his usual self. "I should go, " Elena said. "Silas saw us. Everything is fine now." "Stay, " Julian said. It wasn't a question. He was si
Chapter 3: The High Altitude Trap The private jet soared over the snow-capped peaks of the Rockies.. The air inside the cabin felt really thin. Elena sat across from Julian in a leather armchair. A glass of champagne sat on the mahogany table between them. For two hours they had been playing a high-stakes game of "Truth or Dare" without the dares. Julian had a file on her—names of her childhood pets, her GPA from design school, her favorite poet. "You are really thorough, " Elena said. Her voice sounded tight. "Do you do background checks on all the women you date? Or am I special?" Julian didn't look up from his laptop. "I don't date Elena. I get interested in people.. When I'm interested I do my research." "I am not something you acquire, " Elena snapped. "In the eyes of the public you are the woman who tamed the Vane beast " Julian said. He finally closed his laptop. He leaned forward, his gaze boring into hers. "To my brother you are the woman making me human. To Penelope y
Chapter 2: The Lion’s DenThe Vane Headquarters was a building made of black glass and steel that stood tall in the midnight sky of Midtown. As Elena stepped out of the cab the cold wind blew her hair across her face. She didn't even notice. She was too scared. Her heart was racing fast.The lobby was very quiet except for the sound of the elevators moving. The security guard didn't even ask to see her ID; he just pointed her towards the floor. Julian had already arranged for her to go up.When the doors opened on the floor the office was dimly lit, with only a warm glow from the city skyline outside. Julian was standing behind a desk that looked like it was made of stone. He was still wearing his suit. His tie was loosened and a glass of brown liquid sat next to him.He didn't look up from the tablet in front of him. "You’re late Elena.""The city never stops moving just because you're angry Julian " she said quickly throwing her purse onto a leather chair. She walked up to the desk.
Chapter 1: The Ghost of Viral Past The invitation was heavy with lettering; it felt like it could hurt someone. In the world of Manhattan high-society parties a Vane invitation was not a piece of paper it was a ticket to the most exclusive group of people. Elena Rossi stared at the names on the invitation Mr. Silas Vane and Miss Penelope Wright until the letters started to blur. Her assistant, Marcus whispered to her "Elena you are doing it again you are getting that twitch in your eye you are going to scare the people who are serving the food." Elena. I tried to relax her face. She smoothed out her dress and held her clipboard tightly. "I am not scared Marcus, I am focused. This job is the thing that can save my company from going bankrupt. I do not care if the groom is a Vane. I am here for the money." Marcus said softly "It is not the groom you're worried about, it is the Best Man." Elena did not answer she could not. It had been five years. She could still hear the sound of h







