The Billionaire's Forbidden Flame
ently, clearing remnants of champagne flutes and glittering décor. To an outsider, it was the
oman staring back at her was flawless: skin radiant, eyes sharp, lips painted in a sha
been in their
ful, too careful, thinking she wouldn't
dying her reflection. "What are you hiding fro
the door interru
e called, her
silver tray with coffee and neatly stack
r mind already spinning. Adrian's distance lately, the way he'd slipped from her side during the gala,
ould simply ignore
on and control. And she would not lose her hus
buzzed.
need t
into a cold sm
had always circled the family like a hawk too clever, too reckless, too ambitious. Adr
raped in ivory silk, every inch the picture of poise. Leo was already waiting, lounging c
standing to kiss her hand.
moothly, taking the seat opposite him.
Your husband seems... distracted lately. And when Adrian Knight
ression didn't
dden." He swirled his drink lazily. "And I couldn't help but notice
hough her smile remained int
ng forward, "but I can fin
sting Leo was like shaking hands with the d
" she said coolly. "I want he
ned. "Ah, now t
rmly in place. Adrian was in his study, papers spread across his des
heels clicking against t
oment before recovering his us
ing a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Of
light but her eyes, hidden fro
d to play this
Knight n
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