The Billionaire’s Offer AVA’S POV Ava’s stomach churned as the man stepped closer. His presence was suffocating, commanding the air in the room without even trying. It felt as though the temperature had shifted the moment he entered, colder, heavier, more intense. His gray eyes locked onto hers, sharp and piercing, as if they could see straight through her fragile composure. Ava had never felt so exposed under someone’s gaze before. “Who… who are you?” she asked, forcing her voice not to shake. Her fingers curled tightly into the fabric of her wedding dress, gripping it as though it were the only thing keeping her grounded. The man didn’t rush to answer. Instead, he studied her, carefully, deliberately-like a businessman evaluating a deal. Finally, he spoke. “Dominic Vale.” He said his name calmly, confidently, like it carried weight-like it was a name she should already know. “And I’ve come to make you an offer.” Ava’s mind reeled. An offer? Her heart was still bleeding
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