Married to the Cold Hearted CEO
“Is this a gown or a weapon?”
The stylist grinned. “Why not both?”
Mia lounged nearby, sipping champagne. “Girl, you’re not just walking into that gala. You’re about to redefine the dress code.”
Meanwhile, Henry met with his executive assistant, Brayden Cole, in a sleek corner of Frost Enterprises. Brayden was sharp, loyal, and always five steps ahead.
“You wanted an update on Liam?” Brayden said, passing over a tablet.
Henry scanned the screen. “He’s been cozying up to two of our more indecisive board members.”