Jared took a slow sip of his whiskey, his eyes darkening. "There is nothing to tell, Amelia." "Oh, come on," I nudged his arm. "That's a lie. You took over your father's multi billion dollar empire, kicked him out of his own boardroom, and you walk around with a security detail that looks like a small army. You clearly didn't have a normal childhood." "Normal is boring," Jared replied smoothly, his voice flat. "I did what I had to do to survive. That’s all you need to know." "Why are you so guarded?" I pressed, stepping closer into his space, "Is it because of your father?" I had suddenly become a talkative prying into Jared's life intoxicated by the drink in my hand. Jared’s face instantly hardened and the slight warmth in his eyes vanished, replaced by a wall of impenetrable block. He set his glass down on the counter "We are partners Amelia," Jared said coldly. "Not friends. Do not dig into my past. It is a dark place, and you won't like what you find there." I swallowed
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