10:15 A.M. – Cross MansionCross Mansion had been unusually quiet all morning.Damian had already left for Cross Group after reminding Aria for what felt like the tenth time—not to leave the mansion without informing security.Aria had laughed and promised she wouldn't.Now, she sat in the sunroom with wedding magazines spread across the coffee table while Evelyn discussed the final seating arrangements."If we move the Whitmore family to the second row, it'll leave enough space for the foreign investors," Evelyn suggested.Aria sighed dramatically."I never knew planning a wedding involved international diplomacy."Evelyn chuckled."It does when you're marrying Damian Cross."Before Aria could reply, Mrs. Helen hurried into the room.A smile she could barely contain lit up her face."Mrs. Cross..."Aria looked up."Yes?""You have a visitor."Aria frowned."I wasn't expecting anyone."Mrs. Helen's smile widened."Neither were we."Before Aria could ask another question...A familiar
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