Outside, the rain poured down in torrents.Serena Vale, clutching her soaked wedding dress, ignored the stares of onlookers as she made her way to the 30th floor of the Wildflower Hotel. Tomorrow was supposed to be her wedding day with Marcus Kade, yet here she was, disheveled and standing at another man's door.Knock, knock, knock..."Mr. Kade," Serena's voice was soft and trembling, with a hint of vulnerability.Inside, Damien Kade, wearing only a white bathrobe with his hair still damp from a recent shower, opened the door."Miss Vale, if you're unhappy with your wedding dress, you should be talking to your fiancé, not his uncle."Serena bit her pale lips, her big eyes filled with a mix of innocence and distress, her body seemed to give way as she leaned into his arms. "Mr. Kade, let me in. I'm cold."It was as if his embrace was the only warmth she could find, like a small, cunning animal seeking shelter.Damien's smile widened, choosing not to call her bluff. "Miss Vale, visit
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