Runaway Bride to his Billionaire Rival
Only consequences.
Freeda arrived ten minutes early, standing by the window with arms folded, staring down at the city without really seeing it. The city was always alive with light, motion, and traffic, but her mind wasn’t on the streets. Winnie sat in the guest chair, a file on her lap, her face hard and composed, a warning to anyone who considered crossing the line. Kris stayed near the bookshelf, quiet and watchful, notebook open, fingers poised to catch names, dates, and half-truths if any dared disguise themselves as memory.
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