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the night, making my eyes water. The n
ng random names with microphones thrust forward li
e had chosen catching precariously on the thick edge of the red carpet.
c rescue. But his long fingers digging directly into my ribs were bruis
warm breath brushing against my ear. "And stop walking like a newborn cal
ts. I swallowed the lump of humiliation in my throat, forced my lips
he rigid, unyielding muscle beneath his expensive tuxedo
grand ballroom, the suffocating heat of the paparazzi was r
eilings, casting a golden glow over hundreds of
oors closed behind us, Julia
the air conditioning. He didn't even look at me as his steel eyes
erly terrified," he muttered coldly, adjusting his cufflinks with practiced
as I smoothed down the pink silk of my gown.
snapped, his voice a low, lethal murmur.
d, a familiar, chilling voice cut thr
ing. Vivian.
rds. Tonight, she wore a striking silver gown that shimmered like
ere calculating, glittering with the k
, Julian's entire
ly by a devoted, endearing husband. He wrapped his arm sec
t do a violent flip. He leaned down, press
rmth that sent a shiver down my spine. "We wouldn't dream of missing it.
g moment, the look in his eyes was so full of
ock of hair behind my ear, his thumb gra
he whispered softly, the lie sl
part. I looked up at him, letting a soft, slightly breathl
art. You don't look
ed our little
he facade. She raised a delicate eyebrow
were actually in love, and not just r
d smoothly, his grip tightening on my hip just enough
ice. She gestured toward the center of the ballro
any waiting for the main event. "Well, the guests are dying to see th
veins. "The first dance?" I echoed, my voice cracking sl
g with malicious glee. She knew I was terrified
of course, your stressful wedding dieting has
on my finger. Julian didn't hesitate. He let out a so
looking forward to holding my
a mask of pure devotion, but beneath the surfac
my love?"
ht into the lion's den. I took a deep breath, placed
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