Claimed By The Alpha Billionaire
Musicians played traditional songs, their guitars and marimbas filling the air with warmth.
Aria darted from stall to stall, her excitement contagious. She paused at one table, her fingers brushing over a bracelet carved from obsidian beads, polished to a black mirror shine. Tiny flecks of gold shimmered in the sunlight.
Kieran stepped up behind her, plucking it from the table before she could protest. “For you.”
Aria shook her head quickly. “No, Kieran, I don’t need—”
He silenced her by clasping it around her wrist, his fingers brushing over her pulse. “It suits you. Strong, rare, unbreakable.”
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