Matrimonio Por Contrato Con El Anastasia Lee (2... 🎉

Adrian didn't scold her. He didn't remind her of the contract or the rules. Instead, he pulled her into his chest. He held her tightly, letting her cry into his expensive suit, anchoring her to the ground. "I've got you," he whispered into her hair. "You're safe."

As she walked toward the front door of the estate, the lights flickered on. Adrian was standing at the bottom of the grand staircase, his eyes dark with a mix of anger and hurt.

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"Leaving without saying goodbye again, Anastasia?" he asked. "Or did Victor Thorne get to you?" She froze. "You knew?"

She picked up the pen and signed her name in elegant cursive. Adrian didn't scold her

Anastasia tightened her grip on her skirt. She was a Lee, raised in high society, but her family's empire had crumbled like a house of cards over the last six months. She was the last bargaining chip they had.

The wedding was a grand, hollow affair. To the public and the relentless paparazzi, it was the union of the century—a merger of beauty and absolute power. Adrian played the doting husband perfectly in front of the cameras, his hand resting possessively on the small of her back. But the moment they stepped into the private limousine, his hand dropped, and the air turned to ice. He held her tightly, letting her cry into

Anastasia looked at the pen, then at the man holding it. He was devastatingly handsome, with sharp, chiseled features and eyes the color of stormy seas. But those eyes were devoid of warmth. This was strictly business.