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A Fortress for Love

Author: Vera knight
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-11 20:58:33

Damian stood in the center of his office, the vast pane of glass behind him offering a sweeping view of the city. Skyscrapers pierced the night sky, each window glowing like a shard of broken light against the black canvas. It should have looked majestic, triumphant even, a view that belonged to a man who had conquered empires and bent the world to his will.

Instead, tonight, it looked like an endless battlefield.

He held his phone to his ear, his voice sharp, measured, a command that allowed no room for doubt.

“I want every entrance covered. Not one door, not one hallway, not even the garden gates are to be left without eyes. Background checks on every staff member, from the caterers to the florists. No exceptions, no excuses.”

On the other end, his chief of security hesitated. “Sir, with all due respect, it is just a wedding. We have planned security for large-scale events before. This is manageable.”

Damian’s jaw tightened, his reflection in the glass looking back at him with hard
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