Chapter 23: The Poisoned VeilThe mansion was buzzing with a frantic, artificial energy. It had been less than forty-eight hours since Julian’s proposal, but the "Wedding of the Century" was already a moving train that couldn't be stopped. Designers were carrying mannequins through the hallways, and the scent of expensive lilies was starting to make my head ache.Julian sat in the center of it all, a glass of vintage scotch in his hand, looking over a digital guest list. He looked more like a general planning an invasion than a groom."The Governor is confirmed. The CEO of the National Bank is a maybe, but he’ll show up once he sees the press release," Julian said, not looking up. "Nina, the caterer needs to know if we’re doing the lobster or the wagyu for the third course.""Whatever you think is best, Julian," I said, my voice flat. I was standing by the window, twisting the giant diamond on my finger. Every time I looked at it, I saw the liquid in Leo's juice box."You're dist
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