The billionaire crazy wife
sod
.... The g
sofa, scrolling through her phone
t week-you'll be a
"Why? So you can show
mportant for both our families. You need
w raised. "And what exactly is '
need to know-who you'll meet, how to behave, what to say.
"Great. A crash course in pre
, voice dropping
k into that room, you're not just Daisy
the slight smile tugging
read it. But don't expect me
eepened. "That's
hone from his hand a
y now, wait until you see what I'm
ound that echoed thr
ouble. But
ack onto the couch and
onquer this 'gala' of yours. Just
y the light caught her hair making he
ybe, that was exac
opened the message - a detailed itinerary for the gala, includi
if this crazy wife of mi
egant gown delivered that afternoon. It was stunning-silky black, huggin
self, "Act nice, huh
ye, she began plotting her own br
rough the speaker as he cal
nd you're my queen on the board. Play your part-charm, seduce,
eat spreading through her b
ice dripping with challenge. "But don't be
wouldn't expect anything less. Just rememb
. "Maybe I'm the only one c
handeliers, clinking glasses, and a s
ging gown that left little to the imagination,
s sharp eyes searching for her. He approac
smirk playing on her lips. She had no
ing the room like the wild queen she was - and Cassian
ace of a model and the fire of a rebel. Men stared. Women whispered. Bu
of champagne in hand, his presence
he murmured, voice lo
smile. "Try not to fall in love ton
dress before meeting her gaze. "Just
ng his ear. "Then keep your ha
r right then and there. But before he could respond, t
our favorite power duo-Cassian Blackw
them. Cassian instinctively pulled D
pered, "If you try anything, I
d. "I like my
en quiet," she s
dy the air between them was thick with
m. But her mind was spinning. The lights, the music, the champagne-it was all a blur compared to the heat
r together like royalty, but the t
y muttered under her breath as t
ly, his lips brushing her ear,
her eyes scanning the crow
in hand, smiling at guests like the king of the e
flinch. She
t through him a
oticed. "
emotional blackmailer of a father in a room full of fa
I think you'r
ice interrupt
ho finally showed up
ian's business rival . His eyes raked over Dai
ody protective, voice cold. "Gideo
hen he looked back at Daisy. "If you ever get tir
ebrow. "You offeri
n arm around Daisy's waist and l
he said sharply. "I tak
y bl
's m
he
om Gideon and toward the d
n't ag
o l
s moved in perfect rhythm, the world blurring around them. His hand
t-just a second
fi
da
deniab
lips brush
Mrs. Blackwood. They're
ultry smile-not for the cameras, n
how, she'd give th
" she whispered, pressing her body just a little close
, but a flicker of heat
his dramatic?
hen I'm trying to make my
t, hips grazing against his in a move that wasn't
ng and I might forget this marriag
ice dripping with chall
pplause. But Daisy could barely hear it over the pounding in h
ance floor, and as they pass
see that
t what I
d looks o
glance at Cassian. "Yo
behind his eyes. "I enjoy watching people realize y
ght off guard. That... almo
her father stepped into th
y, a
t even slowing her stride.
d darkly and fo
pplause from some board members greeted them. But even as
Da
one thing
hem with a soft click, silencing the chaos of flashi
ssaged her aching ankles. "Ugh. Remind me never t
, his jacket already slung over his shoulder.
l glare. "Who says th
apped in that backless, deep red gown. "There will be. I meant what I
her pulse skip. Not cold.
closer. "You lik
t. No one saw Blackwood tonight," he sai
ill playing the goo
clear. This marriage may have started as business.
hudded. Fas
t it show. "I'm n
e," he sa
easing smile. "You really
k I alr
h, walking toward her room. "
hallway, she threw him one
iment, husband. And don't
ut of sight, jaw clenched and something