His Regret, My Benefit.
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os weighed upon me; my stomach churned as if with a vice. The paparazzi, scandals
" Fiona's voice cut throu
vously. She stopped abruptly, her sharp blue eyes locking onto mine.
himself on order and control, for whom I wasn't his daughter but a face on the Castle family imag
words found their way out
move, damage control. We have to give the press another story, something that'll mak
Fiona, nothing abou
at this man who came this morning is your fiancé. If the press believes this was one of those love misunde
ust slapped me. "Fi
itch of her voice continued to rise. "Otherwise, your father will
ld show no hesitation in removing me as CEO. Still, the thought of lying about a fa
ll of fear down my spine. My shaking hands reached for the phone and gripped h
whispered, m
e hardened.
ing at me to run. But there was
nd pressed the phone
rp, cold. "Explain to me wh
from my face. "I...I don't kn
of you in some hotel room with a man. Half-naked! Do yo
down by the force of his anger. "I'm
oncerned with that? Do you think our investors are interested?
dn't
oving yo
like a sledgehammer, to fall upon
ly. "You've proved you're incapabl
e. "Wait! Please, just listen. The ma
ion in my mouth. Fiona stared at me, wide-e
here was quiet for a long while as we bo
nded like he was strangling h
e so far, but I suppose the media found out before
end for a few seconds, and I held my
You and your fiancé are coming to the
line
trembling. Fiona immediately r
my fiancé," I said
dge of her nose. "Well, that seals it.
bathroom. "Get dressed
ing under the steam of the water. My life was always so precisely controlled, every d
une? CEO of Turner PLC? Or just some sort of scared woma
wel around my body. Fiona was standing in
have to look confident like
ed my curves just right. Fiona handed me a pair of h
let's go,
: Fiona knew most of the ways in town to trace people. Of cours
door. My heart bo
door. His eyes, a deep brown, widened, and he ran a hand
aid, trying to kee
ck into the room, then s
and an empty coffee cup sat on the nightstand. He motioned for us to
ng to drink?" he said
id icily,
r a moment, just taking in his appearance of hair that was rather unruly, sharp ja
something for me
wned.
ng heavy on my tongue. "I wa