FORTUNE SECRET WITH THE BILLIONAIRE'S
tub the size of a small pool, and the bed was covered in approximately seven thousand dollars worth of Egyptian cotton. Oliver had checked her in u
the phone
y, thinking about contracts and consequences and the fact that in roughly twelv
e she was a puzzle to solve.
mien had told her to burn it, but she couldn't quite bring herself to destroy something
mber: *Car will pick you up at 9 AM. Bring
doll being dressed for
d this. She'd proposed to him. This was her
was a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes and an earpiece who introduced herself as
through clouds. Janet led her through a private entrance and up to the forty-fifth flo
said, gesturing down a hallwa
ressed in yesterday's jeans and a borrowed hotel
rply dressed in a charcoal suit, hair still slightly disheveled like he'd been running his hands through it, jaw tight w
ssive table and tried not
keted his phone, and turn
think I w
He moved to the table and pulled out a folder thick with documents.
eems ex
word. Ask questions. My lawyer will be here in ten minutes to witness s
es as needed, no extramarital affairs, no unauthorized media contact, complete confidentiality about the contractual nature of the marriage. In exchange: housing, securit
ance clauses, what would happen if either party
, the contract extends automatically and
ee service and was pouring two cups. "If that happens, we'
birth
, which wasn't how she liked it, but
out security. How often they'd need to be seen together in public,at least three times per week. Sleeping arrangements;separate bedrooms but oc
ources, private investigators, and access to any information that might help her case, but
igate anyone connected to
my company while doing i
ther has connectio
ainst the table, arms crossed. "I'm giving you
nking, no public scandals. Her social media would be monitored. Her friends woul
gilded cage
resources, protection, and a very generous settlement a
enemies com
want to hurt me might see you as an opportunity. That's why you'll have a bodyguar
s roma
s flat, matter-of-fact. "You wanted a deal. This is
int shadows under his eyes. He'd been up all night too, having this drawn up, making
?" she asked. "The real reason
ghtened. "That'
year of my life. I
d, it destroyed my family. My mother drank herself to death. My sister hasn't spoken to me in five years because she blames me for not stopping him." His voice was carefully co
makes you
ate, something lasting." He turned to face her. "The Chen family won't do business with someone they see as dam
ing to escape our
s expression-recognition,
o be someone she wasn't, of living in a stranger's house and playing by his rules. Twelve m
pty apartment, her stolen inheritance, he
the pen. "Wh
e slightly. "You're n
u change
N
clear, bold letters. Scarlett Marie Hayes, soon to be Scarlett Wolfe. "I'm not afraid of h
e named Richard, and a man in an expensive suit appeared within minutes. The lawyer:thin, fifties, eyes
ourthouse at two. I've arranged for a judge, witnesses, and complete me
o wh
ging by the door that she hadn't
elegant, expensive. Shoes. Jewelry. Even undergarm
my size,
thoro
contro
deny it. "Does
, this stranger she was about to marr
Then we go back to the mansion, and you'll meet the staff and see your rooms. Tonight,
t's
ave three hours to change your mind, Scarlett. After we say 'I do,
irk. Victoria's hands pushing her father down t
rets,"
judge who looked bored. The ceremony took seven minutes. Damien's hand was warm and steady whe
the bride,"
he looked up at Damien, who was looking at
he murmured.
ned down an
the moment his mouth touched hers, something electric sparked between them. His hand came up
enough for her to taste coffee and s
red at e
s..." sh
said firmly.
was still on her face, thumb brushing he
roat. "Congratulations.
d met yesterday. A man who'd j
e best or worst de
e who'd seen everything and was impressed by nothing. She handed them each a statement to memorize, s
hard and fast, couldn't wait to start your lives together. Very rom
for what?" Dami
ething." Patricia's smile was sharp. "And ap
me felt foreign in
ally turned back on was exploding with calls and texts. Victoria. Elena. Marcus. Numbers
shit. You married DAMIEN WOLFE
omach drop: This is
showed him Victoria's text, and his jaw tightened. "Block her
ng to make
g that presumably blocked Victoria's number. "You
last
s. Chen:no relation to Oliver was a severe woman in her sixties who looked at Scarlett like she was a particularly worrying stain. The ch
drivers, assistants. At least twenty people w
elming," she mu
d her upstairs to the se
ng area, walk-in closet, bathroom with that tub she was starting to think was a billionai
artment," Damien said. "They'll be here tonig
are you
door she'd assumed was a closet. "We'll keep it locked
eal marriage. They were roommate
the family,read it. David Chen is traditional, his wife Susan is shrewd, and their d
pres
sed this,
u don't have a real wife. Y
. "I'll send someone up to hel
lett was alone in
le than the hotel's and looked at her hand. The platinum
t. She'd act
st had to
self as Maya. She had an eye for styling and no patience for modesty, stripping Scarlett d
ry was simple but clearly expensive. Her hair was swept up, her makeup was perfect,
Maya said with satisfactio
Damien's business partner's
he saw her, something flickered across his face. Apprecia
said, and it sounded li
me," she replied
ut his ar
"Y
avid Chen, early sixties, shrewd eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses; his wife Susan, elegant in emerald silk with a smile that didn't
ds. "And this must be the new Mrs. Wolfe. W
dded, though her tone suggested ot
of her back, warm through the thin fabric of her
is David, Susan, and Lily Chen. David and I have been working o
skepticism. "You met at a charity event yesterday a
d, channeling every ounce of confidence she d
amien, I had expected you to follow more traditional courtship pr
was traditional, according to Patricia's notes. He valued family, propriety, and car
mother is in poor health, and she's been asking to see me settled. When I met Scarlett, I knew she w
about a grandmother, but the mention of family duty and
lightly. "Your grandmother is
carlett, and his expression was so convincingly affectionate that her breath caugh
ent felt foreign and
n the table. His fingers were warm, strong, and when they curled around
ng approvingly. "Tell me, Scarlett, what
as a trap. She
rief color her voice. "He would have loved Damien. They were similar
is time her sympathy seemed genuine. "How did
, and the lie came surprisingly easily. "Then I quite literally stumbled into him. He caught me, looked at me like he could see straight through all
lectricity up her arm. "She was wearing a white dress and looked like s
e hours later?" Lily's sk
ew I'd found someone extraordinary. Someone who understood that life is short
pulsive,"
ssing. "Though I imagine the media attention must be overwhelmin
nted to know if she'd
learned that the alternative:living small, playing it safe, letting f
experienced loss recently. That either makes
honestly. "But I'm cho
ect, maybe, or at least interest. "Damien, yo
ips, mutual acquaintances. Scarlett played her part perfectly, laughing at appropriate moments, asking intelligent questions a
the meal with narrow eyes, and Scarle
ontract details and Susan had excused herself
murmured, her voice too l
eart kicked.
or protection or whatever you're running from. I've seen this before in my parents' circle
won't
" Lily traced the rim of her wine glass. "I slept with him once, you know. About two years ago. He was thorough, attentive, and c
ealousy, which was absurd. She had no
een difficult," s
lationships as transactions." Lily looked at her directly. "So if this is a transaction, fine. But don't fool yourself into thinki
's hand found hers under the table, s
n the conversation? David was just telling
lk and performance. By the time they left, Scarlett's
he first few minutes, staring out t
ight," he finally
ou. So w
spoke
a questi
did sh
nst it. They were married now, even if it wa
re emotionally unavailable and would break my heart." Sh
o. Once. It m
ng mean some
tended. Damien turned to look at her, and in the
means something." He paused. "And keeping my word means something. I promised you twelve months, r
you don't ha
impli
just trying to under
r promises. That's all
his door. He came around to her side, offered his hand, and helped her out with th
ht, though Mrs. Chen appeared from nowhere to ask if they needed anythin
to her room,
aid again. "David liked you.
s? Whether your business
r-of-fact. "Though I'll admit, you're more natural at this than
I did stumble into you. You
" The admission seemed to surprise him as much
nconve
nsaction. But you're..." He trailed off, jaw
is own door, but s
ilable too right now. My heart is full of rage and grief and revenge. There's no room for anything else."
oss his face:relief, or
. "That makes t
icked off the painful heels, unzipped the dress, and stood in he
lett Hayes, murdered man's daughter. Scarlett someone-she
*Enjoy your victory while it lasts. You're not Mr
ad found h
shaking. Victoria wasn't going to let this go. Neither was Elena. Th
tigate harder. Find proof before
ther's death. Police reports, news articles, autopsy results. The official story was accidental f
d movement in Damien's room. Footsteps, the sou
llway was empty, but she could hear voices from dow
her room. This was
been good at sta
the foyer, Damien stood with a woman Scarlett didn't recognize. Thirties, stunning in a wa
re," Damien was saying, hi
ling me." The woman's voice was sharp with fu
ve been done f
many secrets." Vivienne stepped closer, her hand on his chest. "And now you're bringing
ve.
did, everything you covered up, every dollar that shouldn't exist. If you think some sudden marr
hat had Damien's father done
n said, but his voice ha
to give me what I want,the board seat you promised me, the shares you stole, the apology you owe me for destroying my
s a long
out it," Damie
rned to leave, then paused. "Oh, and Damien? Your new wife is p
licking on the marble
tight with tension. Then he looked up, direct
now," he said. "I
ug
her heart pounding. Damien watched h
id you hear
d a few feet away fr
ée. The one
lackmail
es
about you." Scarlett crossed her arms. "What di
r arrangement. You get to investigate you
s marriage. Not when she j
andle V
e it sounded like
ons. That's not t
ed closer, searching his face. "Something your fa
arl
use, wearing your ring, playing your devoted wife. T
e. Then his shoulders sagged slightl
ice was flat, emotionless. "I was twenty-two. I spent the next two years liquidating everything we had to pay back what he stole. But there were offshore accounts I couldn't trace, mo
dn't keep t
and willing to do anything for a payday. Including helping a man steal from his partners." His eyes were cold. "So no, I di
she wants
nd. "The irony is that she's right. I am my father's son. I built this company using skills I learned
illionaire, was actually the son of an embezzler.
more similar th
ng to do about Vi
't kno
ually have do
rom money my father stole. It won't destroy the company,I paid back the debts with interest but it will destro
ne week to fi
W
mies now." Scarlett squared her shoulders. "Besides, I'm good at findin
n't your
y problem. If the Chen deal falls th
siness legitimacy, I don't need a wife. You'd get a se
contingent on his suc
she said firmly. "
he could see him calculating, weighing
Vivienne has," he said finally. "And then we figure
o we d
arp and dangerous. "We outmaneuver her. And
ying. Instead, Scarlett fe
ot safety, not comfort but po
e start?"
, you should sleep
rried strangers with secrets and enemies, and somewher
ed when I proposed to you
id you
ion, like you said. Not..." Sh
me. I thought you would ha
tartin
fingers brushing her cheek. The gesture was gentle, almost tender,
"I'm glad you're not simple either. T
leaving her standing in the foyer with he
an who could be gentle one moment and ruthless the next. A man who wa
here was no g
ped into bed, and lay staring at the cei
e real work
ey'd start f
a stranger. She'd entered a world she didn't understand. She'd made herself a
ossibly, she was
be Damien Wolfe was the kind o
nd of woman who didn't
ienne thought they could destroy her, they
carlett W
tt Wolfe d
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