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Jade stood on the steps of the courthouse, her heart a heavy weight in her chest. The warm spring breeze tousled her hair, but she hardly noticed. Everything felt unreal, like a bad dream she couldn't wake up from. A place that had once been her home-the place where her friends, family, and dreams resided-now felt like a foreign land.

Her fingers curled into fists as memories of the last few years flooded her mind. The wrongful conviction. The years behind bars. The betrayal by the man she had loved and trusted, and the betrayal by the best friend who she thought would always stand by her. It was too much for one person to bear.

The sharp click of heels against the pavement drew her attention. She turned and saw her mother, her face creased with worry, walking toward her. The woman had aged since Jade's arrest, her once-vibrant face now a reflection of the anguish she had endured.

"I don't know how you managed to stay so strong," her mother said, wrapping her arms around her daughter. Jade's tears, which she had kept at bay for so long, began to fall freely.

Her mother's arms tightened around her. "It's over now, Jade. You're free. You can finally move on."

But could she?

The truth still lay buried beneath the surface, the real reason behind her conviction. And then there was Luke.

The idea of facing him again was almost too much to bear. How could he have done this to her? He was supposed to be the one person who never turned his back on her. Instead, he had betrayed her in the worst possible way. She had been locked away, and he had moved on. With her best friend, no less.

Grayson Westbrook had no idea how badly she needed to get away from the memories that were now strangling her life. But when he made her an offer, everything changed.

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Hours later, Jade sat in a small, nondescript coffee shop, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Her fingers drummed nervously against the edge of the table as she waited for him. Grayson Westbrook-the billionaire who had made her an offer she couldn't refuse.

The door to the shop opened with a soft chime, and in walked Grayson, his tall frame casting a shadow over the table. His piercing blue eyes locked onto hers, and for a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. He was everything she had imagined-handsome, powerful, composed-but there was something cold about him. A sharpness to his movements, as though he had been hardened by something that no one could see.

Grayson took a seat across from her, his gaze never leaving her face. He studied her with an intensity that unsettled her. Jade opened her mouth to speak, but the words got stuck. His presence was suffocating, and she couldn't find the strength to voice the questions that had been circling in her mind for days.

"Jade," Grayson finally spoke, his voice low and controlled. "I'm glad you could meet me."

He placed a folder on the table, its edges crisp and untouched. "I have a proposition for you. One that could benefit both of us."

Jade raised an eyebrow. "I'm listening."

Grayson's lips twitched into the faintest smile, a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "I understand that your situation is complicated, and I'm aware of the betrayal you've experienced. But I also know what it feels like to have the world expect things from you, to have your every move scrutinized."