The formalities had ended the moment Catherine said, “We accept.” But the true weight of the arrangement settled only after the nods, bows, and handshakes were exchanged. Before leaving, Catherine turned back to the Dexters with practiced elegance. “Tomorrow,” she said, “come to my home by noon. We will discuss the wedding date and finalize the necessary arrangements.” Her voice left no room for negotiation. Mr. and Mrs. Dexter nodded repeatedly. “Yes, Mrs. Blackwood.” “We’ll be there.” “Of course, of course—noon sharp.” Satisfied, Catherine turned around gracefully, her heels echoing against the marble. Justine followed her, proud and flushed with triumph. When the Blackwoods stepped out of the estate, a sharp silence fell behind them. As the big doors closed, Athena Dexter slowly released the breath she'd been holding. For a moment, she and her husband simply stared at each other. At first, when Catherine asked for Sophia’s hand, they had been excited—thrilled, even. Af
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