The Billionaire's Forgotten Bride
The projection was pre-recorded, but it felt terrifyingly present.
"Hello, little sister," The Crow’s distorted, metallic voice echoed in the cavernous space. "I see you’ve opened grandfather’s gift. Such a tragic, bloody history we share. Elias burned our father alive, and then he stole you the crown jewel of the Vane Empire and forced you to live like a common corporate peasant."
Zara stepped forward, her fear evaporating, replaced by the lethal, sub-zero fury of the Ice Queen. "I am not a Vane. And I am not your sister."