LOGINBy sunrise, one twin is gone. By sundown, the other is married to a man who knows it isn't her. Claire Bennett came back to New York for one reason, to watch her identical twin marry billionaire CEO Adrian Knight. Instead, she wakes to a house in chaos. Sophia never made it home. With guests already arriving and a business deal on the line, Claire's father begs her to do the unthinkable, take Sophia's place at the altar, just for the ceremony, just long enough to buy time to find her. Adrian knows the moment he sees her face. She isn't his bride. He marries her anyway. What starts as a desperate favor turns dangerous fast. A gunman breaks into her room the first night, calling her by her sister's name. Someone inside the house is feeding information to the enemy. And the deeper Claire digs into who took her sister, the more she realizes the real target was never Sophia alone. Now Claire is trapped in a marriage built on a lie, hunted by someone who wants her dead, and falling for a man who swore he never wanted a wife at all. Somewhere out there, her sister is still missing, and the answer to why is buried in a secret both families have spent years trying to keep hidden. Claire has one year to find the truth. If she survives long enough to reach it.
View MoreAdrian found her in the sitting room the next morning, curtains still drawn against the daylight. "We need to talk about today," he said. "My father and Richard both think we should make a short appearance outside. Nothing long. Just enough to look calm, married, and completely unbothered by any of this." Claire's stomach dropped. "In front of the reporters." "In front of everyone. If we hide, it looks like we're hiding something. If we show up together, relaxed, it kills some of the speculation before it grows." "Adrian, I can't do that. Not up close." "I'll be right beside you the whole time." "That doesn't fix the problem." Her voice shook, and this time she couldn't hold it steady. "You don't understand what you're actually asking me to do." She sat down heavily, her hands pressed against her eyes. "I don't know anything about her life," Claire said, her voice breaking. "Not really. When we were ten, someone tried to kidnap us both. I got Sophia free, but I was shot doing
Charles and Richard were both in the office when Adrian walked in, and neither of them looked like men who wanted to sit down and talk calmly. "Close the door," Richard said. Adrian closed it. "What's going on." "This is what's going on." Richard turned his laptop around so Adrian could see the screen. A headline sat across the top of a major news site, bold and impossible to miss. Police Spotted at Investor Preston Vale's Home Night of Charity Gala. Connection to Knight Wedding Suspected. "It's not just online anymore," Charles said. "It's the front page of two morning editions already being printed as we speak." "I warned you," Richard said, his voice sharp. "I told you exactly what would happen if the police got involved before we understood what we were dealing with. This is precisely it." "Someone put a gun to Claire's head in my own house," Adrian said. "I wasn't going to just sit on that." "And now it's a headline," Richard snapped. "Now every reporter in this cit
"I want him brought in for questioning," Adrian said. "Today." Marsh rubbed his eyes across the desk. "The evidence isn't concrete yet, Adrian. A referral on a catering form isn't proof he knew anything about the gunman." "It's enough to ask him questions. That's all I'm asking for." "Fine," Marsh said. "I'll send officers to bring him in." The officers left within the hour. Adrian waited by his phone, Claire pacing the length of his study beside him, both of them too tense to sit still. The call came less than an hour later. "We got there," the officer said, his voice tight. "The place is packed. Some kind of charity event. Reporters everywhere, cameras set up on the lawn. If we walk in and pull Vale out in front of that many people, they're going to want to know why. And once they start digging, it won't take long before they land on the wedding, and from there, on Sophia." "So back off," Adrian said, jaw tight. "Backing off now, sir." The line went dead. Adrian set the ph
Security found something in the garden the next morning.A radio earpiece, small and black, half buried in the dirt below Claire's window. The kind used by professionals who needed to stay in contact without being seen."He wasn't working alone," the head of security told Adrian. "Someone was talking him through this. Guiding him in real time."Adrian turned the earpiece over in his hand, his face hard. "Then this wasn't random. He knew exactly where to go and how to get in."Claire took the earpiece from him and studied it herself. "This isn't cheap equipment. Whoever paid for this had real money behind them.""Or real access," Adrian said. "Money buys equipment. It doesn't buy knowing exactly which window belonged to you."Claire's stomach turned at that. Someone had known which room she'd be sleeping in before she even knew it herself."So why haven't the actual police been here," she asked. "Not just your security team. Real police.""I already tried that this morning," Adrian sai












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