Vows Of Deception
I asked, narrowing my eyes.
“A private art exhibition,” he said, setting the tablet aside. “I’ve acquired several new pieces, and I’d like you to see them.”
I stared at him, suspicion curling in my chest. “You think an art gallery is going to fix this?”
“It’s not about fixing anything,” he said smoothly. “It’s about showing you that you belong in my world.”
The gallery was more than a private event—it was a spectacle. Luca had rented out an entire wing of one of the most exclusive museums in Saint-Tropez. The sleek, modern space was filled with priceless artworks, each one illuminated under soft, flattering lights.
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