Arlo’s POVThe moment I walked into my mansion, the tension swallowed me. Yeah, I acted calm at the Lunaris fashion house but I wasn't calm, a storm was rising inside me, I just didn't want to break and I left before the could. The house felt silent, like it was also shocked about the reveal.“Lena— Bell, Lena Monroe Remms—Kessie Croft, What the fuck,” I growled, glaring at the thin air.Briar closed the door behind us and leaned against it like he’d just finished a marathon. “You alright, man?” he asked.I didn't answer, I just walked over to the liquor shelf, grabbed a half-full bottle of scotch, and poured myself a generous glass. “Kessie Croft,” I muttered. I'd spent the last ten years chasing a name, following dead ends, fake trails, empty boardrooms, and confidential files. Every piece of information led me in circles. My task was clear, find the president of the Lunaris Fashion Empire, marry her, secure the bond, forge the alliance, keep the bloodlines intact, protect the f
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