THE COST OF LOVE AND PASSION
e's
ickering across the walls. I blinked against the morning light filtering through the curtains
gling over the side, her messy curls covering half her face. The blank
early morning coffee advertisem
the remote. Just as I was about to turn i
is mystery fiancée
el 7. A mornin
igh
ouple to shed the spotlight on toda
d anchors sat in a brightly lit studio, the banner beneath them f
, with auburn curls and a resting face, gestured at the screen
sinessman, but with Katherine Grey by his side, people are starti
ed. "You think this is genuine? I mean, the man has had his fair
lk, but hearing my name and my relationship wit
something about Katherine that makes Jared appear less like the villain the media has painted him to be. Could it be love? And let's
roof, what nonsense are you sa
sitting posture, her expression com
t deal with a rising tech logistics company, Icecon. On paper, it was a game-changer-a partnership that would streamline free tech distributio
urns out, Icecon wasn't just transporting tech equip
ation came crashing down. Jared Cole was arrested, though he swore he
nimpressed. "And y
ail will do that,"
gent, and his reputation took a nosedive. Now, with Kate Grey by his side, people ar
man using a pretty face
d the TV off. The silence
ng myself be debated on national tv w
early, and I wasn'
door, unlocking it but keeping the chain in pla
ider, looked sideways and I s
t red envelope
Valenti
at my lips. Jared. I
oth paper. The envelope was unmarked, but as I slid the card
rom Jared.
kidding. Anyways, I'll be sending my next gift to your clueless fake fiancé. Y
ev
drained fr
f he'd taken his time writing it, knowing I'd r
trembled as I clutched the card tighter. Wha
her
lin
e again, firm
opening it. N
breath coming in q
rom the couch. Before I could stop her, she was already
ia, d
ted the knob and p
suddenly more awake, she grinned. "I could
ckle, shaking his head.
It depends, are t
I got you this." He handed her a
hanked him with excitement, hu
shed over me so fast, my knees nearly buckled. I
e, his eyes immedia
Valentine's card crump
kered over my fac
the fireplace behind me. The paper curle
"Just- wasn't expec
t longer, then let it g
st beautiful roses I've ever se
so nice a smile bloomed across each end of his perfectly s
necklace sparkled in the light, its surface embedded wit
the genuineness of his gesture and for the fac
lik
onto my palm. "It's so
y hair to one side. A slow shiver rippled through me at the sensation-his t
ce low, smooth, sending another wa
e cool edges of the necklace brushed my co
p with a precision that felt almost agonizingly slow. I kne
ured, his breath f
lse a wild drum
houlders, slow, teasing. My skin tingled under his touch, and I fought the
dering with something unreadable yet unmistakable, he
him to tear his attention from the
out a smirk, and let his thumb graze m
d a shudder. I was
se in his eyes-something questioning,
open flame or he saw the momentary panic in my
letting her ramble about her latest art project. But wh
watching as he stepped t
g in, he glan
t l
was hiding
ave me a small, almost forced
rroring his
ar disappeared down the street,
And if I wasn't careful, Jared wa