The silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating. Lily stared at Levi, her mind trying to process the words that had just left his mouth.Fiancée.She looked down at her damp, oversized hospital clothes, then back up at the man standing before her in a suit that probably cost more than everything she currently owned. It felt like a sick joke, a continuation of the nightmare that had started the moment she woke up in that hospital bed."Your fiancée," Lily repeated, her voice barely audible over the soft hum of the penthouse’s climate control. "You want me to pretend to be your fiancée."Levi took a slow sip of his drink, his gray eyes never leaving her face. He swirled the amber liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly against the crystal. "It’s a simple arrangement. You need a roof over your head, protection from the people who erased you, and eventually, the truth about who you are. I need a weapon.""I’m not a weapon," Lily said, her jaw tightening. She hated how small
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