PRETEND PRINCESS
My hair was styled to perfection, and Lily had stayed behind to help with my makeup.
I wasn’t just walking into that conference room.
I was storming in like danger in heels.
And that’s exactly what the court was going to get.
I hadn’t seen or spoken to Creed since that night—too buried in work to let my thoughts stray. Once this was over, though, I planned to reward myself with a well-deserved getaway. My team and I were eyeing Aspen Glade, a luxury resort nestled in the snow-capped mountains of Canada, just a few hours from Chicago. Cozy cabins, natural hot springs, breathtaking slopes—it was exactly what we needed.