Caged Bride
mbled as she stare
carefree smile, one hand raised as if waving off a joke. The scene looked candid, ord
e
ross the glossy photo li
it as if it b
voice caught between disbelief and fu
d beneath his chin, watching her with the stillness of a predator. That same e
the ornate console table behind her. Her h
me obedient?" she asked, her voice rising desp
think you love too easily. An
atching in her throat. "Y
or surveillance. He tagged your favorite bookstore in London. Took a selfie near your family's
He doesn't know anyth
lnerable. Do you think your enemies would hesitate to use him? I've k
ct me," she snap
th something primal. But it vanished jus
Aura. But you are... acc
"Why? Why this level
pa
first real sign of emotion
romise to your fath
kipped. "My fa
act
the photo and envelope into the fireplace. The
l and blacken, smoke risin
he said softly, unable to t
er does,"
He exited the east salon without looking back
re long after
he mansion felt di
crets aloud. A surveillance camera blinked red from the ceiling corner.
o submission?" she muttered und
asted so long. Benea
once kissed beneath a stormy Paris sky. But that didn't matter. What mattered w
a corner-
hallway. Tall. Broad-shouldere
speak. He
step forward. "Are you
ead, his eyes never le
r m
a badge clipped to his belt. "But
clicked sharply behind her. Mrs. Cossimo emerge
its," she said crisply. "
irk, but he obeyed, slipping
contact with the security team. Most are loyal
inked.
inned into a grim line. "T
ng glowed with golden l
was for. Aura was summoned by a quiet knock and dressed by silent m
igh, heart pounding like a drumbeat of warning.
sence magnetic even from across the room. He stood in a loose circle of men who
lker, her heels barely making
. He merely slipped his hand around her
i
ghter around them felt brittle, calculated. Conver
enough to speak. "Wh
urning his head. "To everyone who's be
or parade me
r now, and his
urmured, "they're
in pri
s to strangers whose names she'd never remember. She could f
n it ha
e unmistakable sensa
y of wealthy socialit
hing
ly, her eyes scanning the
s beyond the marble
ok away. He
s, a slow, del
nly that it did. Something in his expression-cal
ched Dan
eane
ispered. "Over by the c
ightly, but by
an wa
ke mist int
around her champagne fl
dn't know why he'd looked at her
s a t
wasn't