The Billionaire's Counterfeit Fiancee
Her hands flew to her mouth, her manicured nails digging into her skin.
Lily felt a sudden, fierce surge of adrenaline. The fear that had been paralyzing her only moments ago vanished, replaced by a cold, burning clarity. She watched Damian take a hesitant, stumbling step backward, his chest heaving as if he had just seen a ghost rise from the grave.
Levi didn't slow his pace. He led Lily right up to the trembling couple, the surrounding guests falling completely silent, sensing the thick, suffocating tension in the air.
"Mr. Cross, Miss Hart," Levi said smoothly, his voice carrying perfectly across the quiet space. He offered a polite, utterly fake smile. "A beautiful party. I wanted to mak