Chapter 145

He was insatiable. An hour later, when he finally let me collapse onto the pillows, I was half–delirious with exhaustion. Just as sleep dragged me under, his voice rumbled against my ear. “Victoria… was I good?”

I almost laughed. Men and their fragile egos, always hung up on those few inches of pride. Still, the suite was spectacular. I mumbled into the sheets, “I guess you were alright.“.

Jared went rigid. In one swift motion, he flipped me onto my back, eyes blazing. “Guess‘? Just ‘alright‘?”

Too tired to fight, I groaned. “Fine. You were amazing. The best. Happy?”

His scowl deepened, probably because of the grudging “fine.”

The night passed, and morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, stinging my eyes. I checked the time. It was 10 a.m.

Jared was in the living room, taking one call after another. His face had gradually shifted into that polished, businesslike demeanor he wore so well. He turned to me and seized a pause between calls to say, “Get dressed. We should head out soon.”

I had brought an elegant, floor–length gown–soft pink, adorned with delicate hand–embroidered birds and flowers. The craftsmanship was

the price had been steep. I’d bought it because it complemented my complexion

hair and slipped on a pair of simple pearl drop earrings. The

worn my wealth like armor, dripping in jewelry, convinced that anything less than six

I’d dismiss them just as easily.

my god, my light. Now? Just a stepping stone for my

stars.

leaning against the doorframe, idly/spinning his phone in his hand. “Where are all your fancy jewelry

outfit, assuming I’d left behind the trappings of status

would I need them when I have you? You’re all the statement I

and he pinched my cheek

woman who doesn’t

know, it’s strange. I used to complain that you were

wife is going to make you proud.” I flashed him a teasing smile. “So you’d better

my knuckles. “Throwing you into

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