at the Dirgantara estate, she realized it was just the end of the prologue. Winning back her house was a messa
amond on her finger caught the morning light, casting tiny rainbows across the marble floor. It was beautiful, but
in. It's a dangerous
w-like movements. He was dressed in a sharp black suit, his tie perfectly k
a lied, looking up at him. "And about how ma
her. "Failure is the only currency they understand. If you fail, it proves they were right to dou
er? Is he coming to
is. And that's what we need to talk about. My grandfather, Handoko Dirgantara, isn't like the boar
e a medieval king," Nay
tion. He's going to test you, Nayla. He's going to look for the cracks. And if he finds e
ot in her stomach. "
y to make you feel like you aren't enough for this name. He'll try to bait you into showing that you're sti
know me very we
used, looking toward the door to make sure Sarah or the staff weren't within earshot. "He has a
ffee cup down. "
e month. A real ceremony. A real legal binding. A
her lungs. "An heir? Ar
Singapore merger to this condition. If I don't provide him with proof that this marriage is more than just a b
d... and have a child?" Nayla stood up, her chair scraping harshly against th
o make him *believe* it's happening. We play the long game. We announce the wedding, we sign the papers-with a private side-agreement that keeps our assets separate
the h
eed to survive the dinner. You need to make him believe that you are absolutely, head-over-he
. She was trading one cage for a much more gilded one. But as she thought about Bram, about the way he'd tried to humil
f we're going 'all in' for your grandfather, I want more than just a mo
ossing his face. Then, he let out a short, bark-like
she said, gesturing towar
n the board, provided you make Handoko lo
the electricity felt different. It felt like they were both stan
h brought in a team of researchers who spent hours briefing Nayla on Handoko Dirgantara's life. His likes, his
ds. Don't talk about social media. Talk about family, honor, and the
, respectful, and made her look like a woman who understood the weight of tradition. Her hair was pulle
He looked different tonight-more restrained, his suit more tradition
to play it s
phere shifted instantly. The staff lined up near the door, their heads bowed. Arzlan
all man, his face a map of wrinkles, but his eyes were sharp and piercing, like twin laser
velly rasp. "This is the woman
slightly. "Grandfather. Thank
sungkem* gesture, the traditional sign of respect for an
y daughter-in-law was a woman of great grace. I hope you hav
standing up and meeting his gaze. "I wear this to ho
cheap. Let's see if the food
ies. He asked about her opinions on the volatile economy. He asked how she would handle a crisis in the
didn't try to be too modern, but she didn't act like a subservient doll either. She sa
bomb between the main course and dessert. "The man who couldn't keep his house in order.
ing of the insult, the familiar shame trying to bubble up. But she pushe
years building a pedestal for a man who was made of clay. The moment I realized he was crumbling, I stepped off. If you want to judge me, ju
idn't blink. He didn't move. Then, slowly,
ld have cried and asked for a settleme
this one. Better than the Wijaya gi
ave been holding for an hour. "I told
Bishop and the press. It will be the event of the year. And Nayla... I expect to hear good news abou
sn't just giving them his blessi
sank into the sofa in the living room, her head thumping. The
red. "Arzlan, we're getti
We'll have a pre-nuptial agreement that protects you. You'll have your b
He's not going
spent my whole life navigating his trap
er. She saw a man who was just as trapped as she was. He was a billionaire, a titan of indust
"Why not just walk away? You have en
of it. If I walk away, the Dirgantara name becomes a footnote in history. I won't let that happen. I'm go
intense. "But right now, I nee
needed to fix his messes. But with Arzlan, it felt different. It didn't fee
id again. "I guess I
n the world," A
edia into a frenzy. The "Mrs. Dirgantara" brand was becoming more powerful than the compa
ows, Bram was g
rger documents, when her phone buzzed with an unknown number.
ay
sounded hollow, like he
, Bram. The next time we talk,
ght in shining armor. But you don't know him, Nayla. You don't know what he did to Clara. You think sh
spine. "You're lying. You're j
p acquired the Wijaya shipping lanes. It wasn't a breakup. It was a hostile takeover. He used
la said, her voice s
She didn't want to believe him. Bram was a liar. He was a manipulator. But the
this "marriage" just another way
zlan's office. She didn't knock
he hung up when he saw her
a to get the Wija
turned into that familiar mask of s
d y
t out of reach. "Business is complicated, Nayla. The Wijayas were failing. They were g
an. Did you marry her just
d. Just like us. And when the deal was done, she realized she couldn't handle the
pital record
If you want to believe a man who cheated on you over a man who is currently saving you, then that
rrogating you. I'm trying to figure out if
ack to his desk. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a merger to finish. Make
She felt like she was walking through a minefield
ooked at the diamond ring. It was so big, so bright.
at the social columns. She looked at the medical archives. It took her hours, navigating th
n, she
under a pseudonym. The diagnosis: *Severe clinical depression and
o ice. Clara hadn't just le
out Arzlan's face when he talked about his mother. She thought about his gr
e was starting to realize that th
eyes when he said *I need you*. It hadn't fe
was spread out below her, a sea of lights and secrets. She
oo. Because in the world of the Dirgantaras, the only thing more
layed her role to perfection. She was the glowing fiancée, the brilliant partner, the
ks. And every time she saw one, she tucked it away, a piece
on the balcony of the estate. The air was warm an
rzlan asked, looki
l ever be," N
moonlight. "You can still walk away, Nayla. I won
husband in the eyes of the world. She thought about her old
ted this journey to get my revenge. But
hat's
what happens when the two most dangerous people in this city fi
ned in, his lips brushing against hers. "Then
sted like power. It wasn't a promise
se on her wedding day, Nay
arrived. And she was going to rule thi
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