The office door swung open with a force that rattled the glass panels, drawing every eye from the cluster of whiteboards and laptops. Roy Perri strode in like he owned the place—tall, broad-shouldered, his tailored suit screaming old money. Tessa looked up from her desk, mid-call with a vendor, and froze. This was him. The voice from the phone, now flesh and blood.She ended the call abruptly. "Can I help you?"Roy's gaze locked on her, intense, scanning like he was appraising a rival bidder at auction. "Tessa Langford. The wedding wizard herself. I'm Roy Perri."The name hit like a slap. Her team paused their chatter—Sarah mid-sip of coffee, Mike with a blueprint in hand—watching the intrusion unfold.Tessa stood, smoothing her blouse, meeting his stare head-on. "Perri. As in Samuel's brother? This is a surprise. Your brother's wedding is our current priority. If you're here to discuss details—""Details?" Roy cut in, his voice that same gravelly timbre from the calls, now laced
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