The Valentino’s Contract (48 hours of sin)
But to the elites of Manhattan and the hotel's stake holders,it was a night of pure romance, while to Julian, it was a reminder of a betrayal that had turned his heart into ice.
Julian was sat in a corner with his best friend, Damian.
"You look like you're in a funeral, man. It's Valentine's Day, for God's sake. Smile." Damian remarked, leaning against the velvet curtain. He held two glass of wine, his own eyes scanning through the crowd.
Julian adjusted his cufflinks, his expression cold. "What's there to smile about?"
"Because you're the man of the hour and the reason why we are here today."
"That's irrelevant."
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