MasukAria Calder never expected one reckless night with a stranger to follow her into her marriage. But the morning after giving herself to a man whose name she never learned, Aria is forced into an arranged marriage with billionaire heir Dorian Moretti. Then she meets Dorian’s older brother. The stranger from that night. Now trapped between two brothers and a marriage that was never supposed to involve love, Aria finds herself falling for the one man she was never supposed to want. But someone has spent years keeping dangerous secrets about who she really is, and the closer she gets to the truth, the more everything around her begins to unravel. Because some secrets can destroy a marriage. And some can destroy an entire family. And Aria is carrying one that could do both.
Lihat lebih banyakARIA POV“Hold still,” the woman behind me said with her mouth full of pins as she tugged on the corset laces so hard that I gasped for air.“Could you loosen it a bit?” I managed to squeak out.“You’ll thank me later,” she replied, not bothering to look up.So I did as I was told and held still. Honestly, I had gotten pretty good at that over the last three days.It all started with Silas standing in the hallway that faithful morning with his arms crossed, and his voice so calm it felt worse than if he’d shouted at me. I didn’t have a response ready because I had never needed one before.“Where have you been?” he asked.“Out,” I said, sounding ridiculous and useless, even to myself.“Out where?”“Just… walking. I couldn’t sleep. And I needed some fresh air…” I trailed off, hoping it would suffice.“You’ve never needed air at four in the morning in twenty-four years, Aria.” He pointedly replied to me without raising his voice. He never raised his voice. “So try again.”The truth was,
ARIA POVFor about four seconds, everything slipped away from me. I felt the warmth of the sheets, the comforting weight of someone else’s arm wrapped across my waist, and the soft gray light filtering through the curtains. I was still, my body buzzing with a feeling I couldn’t quite describe. Then it all came rushing back to me quickly like a sudden wave of flood; the wedding that was six days to go, was now just three. My eyes opened, all the sleep disappeared, and I lay there in the dark, suddenly trying to remember how to breathe normally. The warmth around me was still there, but it no longer felt the same way. Three days. In three goddamn days, I would be standing beside a man I had never met, carrying out a decision someone else had made for me.Carefully, I slid out from under his arm, moving only an inch at a time. He didn’t wake up, and as I stood at the foot of the bed putting my dress back on, I found myself watching him. His jaw was so relaxed in sleep in a way I hadn’t
ARIA POVI slowly climbed out of my own window hoping that I wouldn’t get caught just the same way a teenager might do. Not because the front door was locked, because it wasn’t. But heading out through the front door meant passing Silas’s study, and Silas was the kind of man who would look up and ask where I was off to at eleven in the night. Honestly, I just didn’t have the energy in me anymore to explain myself again to someone who already thought he knew everything about me. So instead, I chose the window. I dropped down onto the side lawn and started to walk, my pulse still hammering too fast over something as ridiculous as leaving my own house without permission.The night city wasn’t mine. It never had been if I’m being for real. I was used to being driven to places, dropped off, picked up, and accounted for. But walking down a sidewalk without anyone tracking me felt wrong in some ways. It was exhilarating and disorienting at the same time. The streetlights illuminated my path
ARIA POVI couldn’t sleep at all. Every possible escape plan ran through my head as I lay there in bed, staring at the ceiling, but none of them seemed possible enough. I thought about running, but where would I go? I didn’t have any money on me, and Silas controlled every little connection I had. I could refuse him directly, but I knew that look he always gave me whenever I pushed back. A tired, patient stare that waited for me to calm down and get over whatever had upset me. I could reach out to someone for help, but who would even pick up?I went through the list of people I could call and only one name stood out.By seven in the morning, I found myself knocking a little bit harder than I used to on Margot’s door, still wearing the same clothes from the day before.She opened the door wearing an old college hoodie, her hair piled messily on top of her head. The moment she saw me, her half-asleep expression disappeared completely as concern took its place so quickly that it made my












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