LOGINThe National Fashion Gala had caused a huge storm.
By the next morning, almost every important business and fashion magazine was talking about one person: Sarah Vance. One headline read: “From Substitute Bride to Fashion Star: Aria Lin’s Daughter Exposes Fashion Fraud!” Another said: “Vance Enterprises Crushes Major Business Scandal!” Sarah stood inside the new Vance Fashion House. The office was modern and beautiful. Large glass windows showed the busy city below. On the desk behind Sarah were many beautiful flower arrangements. They had been sent by famous fabric companies that wanted to work with her. The glass doors opened. Adrian entered in his wheelchair. He was wearing a dark gray suit, and his dark hair was neatly styled. Even in a wheelchair, he had a strong presence that made people take him seriously. "You haven't touched your coffee," Adrian said. Sarah turned toward him. She smiled a little. "I'm still trying to understand everything, Adrian." She shook her head. "Yesterday, I was a poor assistant. Today, I have my own fashion company, and the Vance family is paying for it." "You earned it," Adrian said. He moved his wheelchair closer to her desk. His dark eyes looked directly into hers. "Embarrassing Chloe at the fashion gala was only the beginning." Sarah listened. "We have also removed most of Jason's power over the family's fashion investments." Adrian's expression became serious. "But don't become too comfortable." "Why?" "Victoria is furious," he replied. "And an angry person who feels trapped can be very dangerous." Sarah nodded. "I know." She picked up her phone. "My stepmother, Eleanor, has been calling me all morning." "What does she want?" "She wants me to drop the lawsuit against Chloe." Sarah's face became hard. "She even tried to make me feel guilty by talking about my father's poor health." "Let them beg," Adrian said coldly. "The lawsuit stays." Sarah looked at him. "If you stop the lawsuit now, they will think you are weak. The Vance board members may also think they can control you." Before Sarah could answer, her new company phone suddenly rang. It was a security alert. Sarah quickly checked the security camera. The screen showed the lobby of Vance Tower. Jason was there. He was arguing with three large security guards. His expensive suit was wrinkled. His hair was messy. He looked tired and desperate. "Let me go upstairs!" Jason shouted. "I need to see Sarah!" He pushed against one of the guards. "She's my fiancée! This is a family matter!" The head guard blocked him. "Mr. Jason, your security access to this building has been removed." Sarah watched him with disgust. "He still thinks he can control me." Adrian's eyes became cold. A small, dangerous smile appeared on his face. He pressed the intercom. "Security." The guard answered. "Sir?" "Let him come upstairs." Sarah quickly turned toward Adrian. "Why would you let him come here?" Adrian looked at her. "Because, my dear wife, a trap works best when the person walks into it by himself." Sarah raised an eyebrow. "Let's see what he wants." Five minutes later, the penthouse doors opened. Jason walked inside. He was breathing heavily. But the moment he saw Adrian sitting beside Sarah, his confidence disappeared. Fear appeared on his face. Jason had always been afraid of his older brother. "Adrian... Sarah," he said nervously. He tried to fix his wrinkled jacket. Then he looked at Sarah. "Sarah, please. We need to talk." Sarah said nothing. "You have to drop the charges against Chloe." Jason sounded desperate. "She's losing all her business sponsors. My mother's reputation in high society is also ruined." Sarah crossed her arms. "Why should I care about your mother or Chloe?" Jason became quiet. "When you stole my mother's journals, did you care about my feelings?" "It was a mistake!" Jason shouted. He quickly stepped forward. But Adrian gave him a cold look. Jason stopped. He lowered his voice. "Sarah, think about the three years we spent together." Sarah stared at him. "I loved you." Jason continued. "I only got close to Chloe because my mother forced me to find a rich family to help me keep my position in the company." "I did it for our future." He looked at her desperately. "If you drop the lawsuit and come back to me, we can leave this city." "We can start over." Sarah almost laughed. He wasn't really sorry. He was only trying to make her feel guilty and come back to him. Before Sarah could answer, Adrian moved his wheelchair forward. He stopped directly between Jason and Sarah. "You did it for your future?" Adrian asked quietly. Jason swallowed. Adrian's voice remained calm, but there was danger in it. "You are standing in my wife's office, under my roof, and you are asking my wife to leave me?" Jason's face became tense. "Adrian, she doesn't love you!" His desperation made him angry. "You forced her into this marriage because of Grandfather's will!" Jason pointed at Sarah. "She's only using your money!" "And you're only using her as a shield!" He shouted, "She's mine!" The room became completely silent. Adrian slowly reached for Sarah's hand. He held it firmly. "Whether this marriage is a contract or something more is none of your business." His eyes became cold. "But understand this." "Sarah is a Vance now." He looked directly at Jason. "She is my wife." "Everything she owns, I will protect." "Everything she needs, I will provide." Adrian's voice became even colder. "If you ever speak her name in a disrespectful way again, I won't only investigate your department." "I will make sure your family loses its place in the Vance family." Jason's face turned pale. He stepped backward. He looked at Sarah, hoping she would become the weak girl he used to control. But Sarah didn't look away. Instead, she held Adrian's hand tighter. "Get out of my office, Jason." Her voice was firm. "And the next time you speak to me, call me Aunt Sarah." Jason looked shocked. He couldn't believe what he had heard. Then he quickly turned around and left the office. The glass doors closed behind him. Silence filled the room. Sarah finally breathed out. She hadn't realized she had been holding her breath. She looked down. Her hand was still in Adrian's. She suddenly noticed how warm his hand felt. Sarah gently tried to pull away. But Adrian held her hand for one extra second before letting go. "You handled that well," he said. His voice was calm again. Sarah smiled slightly. "I had a good shield." Her heart was beating faster. But this time, it wasn't because of Jason. It was because Adrian had been standing so close to her. Adrian noticed her reaction. A small smile appeared on his lips. "The shield is always ready." He paused. "Now, prepare yourself." Sarah looked at him. "Tomorrow, international fabric companies will arrive." His expression became serious. "Victoria's people on the board will be watching your first major production very closely." Sarah nodded. Adrian's eyes held hers. "Let's show them what a diamond can do." And for the first time, Sarah wondered if the man who was supposed to be only her shield was slowly becoming something much more dangerous to her heart.The area outside the Grand Palais was filled with expensive perfume, car smoke, and the sound of hundreds of cameras.A bright red carpet stretched across the street.Thousands of people stood behind the velvet ropes, waiting to see the biggest fashion event in Paris.Inside the private courtyard, Vivian Vance stood on the grand stone steps.She looked like a queen in a beautiful silver dress.Around her were important board members and powerful European fashion leaders.They were drinking champagne and watching the reporters take pictures of Vivian's big victory."A perfect opening, Vivian," one French board member said.He raised his glass."It seems your cousin Adrian and his substitute bride were too afraid to come to Paris."Vivian laughed.Her eyes moved proudly across the crowd."Adrian is a brilliant businessman," she said."But he forgot something."She lifted her chin."High fashion requires a reputation that money cannot buy."She smiled coldly."A disabled man and a poor d
The red emergency lights flashed against the steel walls of the underground vault.The loud siren made Sarah's heart race as she held her mother's medical folder tightly against her chest."The elevators are locked," Sarah said.Her voice was tense, but she stayed calm."Adrian, there are no other exits. We're trapped."Adrian did not look worried.Instead, a cold smile appeared on his face.He touched the communicator on his wrist.He did not even bother getting back into his wheelchair."They think like politicians," Adrian said quietly. "They believe walls and locked doors decide who survives."He tapped his communicator."Renard. Start Phase Delta. Cut the clinic's main power.""Understood, boss," Renard replied through the encrypted connection."Total blackout in three... two... one."The siren suddenly stopped.The red lights disappeared.Everything became completely dark.Sarah gasped when Adrian's warm hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her close to him."Stay close," he
The heavy iron gates of the Sanctuary Alpine Clinic appeared through the thick Swiss fog.The private clinic stood high on a rocky cliff above Lake Geneva.It was famous for hiding the medical secrets of the world's richest people.Sarah pulled her black wool coat tighter around her body. The cold mountain wind bit against her skin.Beside her, Adrian sat in his mechanical wheelchair.He wore a black cashmere scarf around his neck.To anyone watching them, Adrian looked like nothing more than a rich, weak businessman who had come to the clinic for private medical care.But under the blanket covering his legs, Adrian held a powerful military-grade tablet."The head administrator is Dr. Geller," Adrian whispered."Victoria bribed him two hours ago. Right now, he's deleting the digital backup of your mother's 2017 medical files."Sarah's eyes widened."The physical files downstairs are the only copies left.""Then we have less than ten minutes," Sarah whispered.Her heart was beating har
The heavy wooden doors closed behind Sarah and Adrian, shutting out the noise from the reporters.The penthouse became completely quiet.Sarah leaned against the soft leather sofa.Her chest was still rising and falling quickly beneath her black gown.Her hands were shaking a little.She could still see the image of Eleanor being taken away in handcuffs.It was the victory Sarah had dreamed about for nine years.But even though she had won, her body was still full of nervous energy.The soft sound of Adrian's wheelchair came closer.It stopped beside her.“You did well out there, Aunt Sarah,” Adrian said.His deep voice was calm, with a small hint of amusement.Sarah turned toward him.He was still sitting in his wheelchair.To the rest of the world, he looked like the cold and powerful businessman everyone feared.But Sarah knew the truth now.She knew that Adrian could walk.She knew how strong and dangerous he really was.“Jason and Victoria are finished,” Sarah said.Her voice was
The morning of the Global Launch Press Conference arrived.Vance Tower was packed with people.Fashion journalists from around the world, company board members, and rich socialites filled the large auditorium.Cameras flashed everywhere.Backstage, Sarah took a deep breath.She looked at herself in the mirror.She was no longer wearing the ivory jumpsuit from the textile gala.Instead, she wore a beautiful midnight-black gown that she had designed herself.Part of the dress was made with the special Starlight Brocade.The dress looked powerful.It was almost like Sarah was telling the world that she was ready for war.The curtain moved.Sarah heard the quiet sound of Adrian's wheelchair approaching.He was wearing a perfect charcoal suit.His face looked cold and serious, just like the powerful businessman everyone knew.But when the assistants moved away, Adrian looked at Sarah.His dark eyes were filled with a strong emotion that made her heart beat faster.“The police have searched
The drive back from the warehouse felt like a dream to Sarah.She sat in the back of the Rolls-Royce, holding her portfolio so tightly that her fingers hurt.Jason’s words kept repeating in her mind.“Adrian’s mother was the one who personally tore up the check.”If Jason was telling the truth, Sarah’s marriage was no longer just a business deal.She had married into the very family she believed had caused her mother’s death.When the elevator doors opened at the penthouse, Sarah stepped out.The room was filled with the warm light of the setting sun.Adrian was sitting near the large windows.His wheelchair was beside him.On the glass table was a thick brown folder.Adrian did not turn around when Sarah entered.“The Starlight Brocade shipment was safe,” he said.“My team watched the warehouse cameras after Jason left.”Then he looked at her.“You look pale, Sarah.”Sarah said nothing.She walked toward him slowly.Her boots made sharp sounds against the floor.Then she stopped in f







