Claiming His Plus Size Contract Wife
He looked at Julian—really looked at him—stripping away the expensive suit, the wealth, and the arrogance, searching the sharp contours of his face for a ghost from the past.
"Six years ago," Julian spat, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides. "Before you built this grand tech monopoly, back when we were both fighting for our first major venture capital round at Sterling-Vance Labs. We were partners, Lucien! We spent two years writing that code together day and night!"
Memory stirred in the dark corners of Lucien’s mind. A small, forgotten startup. A bitter corporate fallout.
"I remember," Lucien said flatly. "You tried to embezzle early-stage investor funds to pay off your priva