inner was, of c
ballroom of the Vale estate. Two hundred of New York's most powerful figu
lips. She wore a slip of a dress in silver silk, a stark, m
er, hadn't dissolved. It was still ther
harming, attentive, and devastatingly handsome in
buzzed silently every few minutes. His thumb would s
urmured to her, his
e'd smiled, her
the merger. Al
two hundred pairs of eyes, Aurora slipped away. She needed air. Just one min
ading for a small side terrace. The sudden quiet was a relief, broken only by
the cool plaster wa
w, it will all be over. T
g staff had set up a staging table, she heard voic
e tonight, I bet,"
you," a second, you
et," the first voice scoffed. "Besides, everyone
nd of glasses be
nger voice whispere
call it. Poor Miss Vale. She's wandering aro
idn't just run c
ls, her fingers digging i
us. "That crimson red dress Vanessa was wearing yesterday? The one sh
ne
ark, hit Aurora with the
hic assistant. The woman who organized his life. The wom
red
imbed into Liam's car, and a scrap of crimson fabric was caught in the passenger sea
oked at her. He'd plucked it from her fing
e'd snapped. "It's handl
r feel small
e dark gave his annoyan
voices fading, the clatter
d in her lungs. The corset of her silver dress, which h
ng. It's cruel, jealous
locked the cold dread in her stomach. The distant eyes.
run. She
built of ice and steel
back into the ballroom. The warmth and lig
e orchestra, laughing with her
ng. He
om seemed to part for her, a silve
iled, raising his glass. "There
But when he saw her face, the smile faltered, his eyes
til she was close e
ce was a whisper, but it cut
"Now, Aurora? We're in
, Li
e she'd never used with him
urt nod, offered an apology to her father, and gripped her e
ck into the same service corridor she had just left
oor swung shut,
ed, his voice low and col
sing bubbled up, tasting like acid. "I'
le
ver heard. He didn't deny it. He didn't
ring from her. "I heard them. The staff. They
r denial. For outrage. For anythi
id something that broke her heart
sig
bed the bridge of his nose, as if she were the problem
actured. "We are getting married in less than twenty-four hours. This is the sing
ed into fists, her nails biting into her palms. "They said she left her d
Vanessa pick up. Do you have any idea the pressure I'm under? The Vale-Cr
g her to tilt her head back. He was tall, pow
amily. For our future. And you are in here, accusing me
ul. He was doing it again. Making her sm
ed. "The way they
placed by a practiced tenderness. He reached out
once more. "It's just business. It's just stress. The
is tux was stiff, and he smelled o
her hair. "It has only, ever
rt hammering against his ribs. He felt so so
believe him.
red, the word a l
n kissed her forehead. It was a kiss
back. "Now fix your face
into the ballroom, leaving
body trembling. He had reassured h
the dark suddenly feel so

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