Game Over No Second Chances

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Chapter 10

The headquarters of the Larson Group was several times larger than the Zarena Group.

At 4:00 pen, Serena stood in the CEO's office on the top floor Across from her, seated at his desk reviewing documents, was the man she was about to marry- Hugh Larson

Rumors claimed he was impotent

Unlike Zach's sharp and commanding presence, the man before her exuded an almost unnatural gentleness. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow on him, making him seem entirely unthreatening.

His skin was fair, making his features appear even more striking. The deep-set eyes, the sharp bridge of his nose, and the sculpted lips with a natural dush-he was undeniably good-looking

Perhaps she had been staring too intently, as Hugh slowly lifted his gaze.

In that instant, the gentle and harmless atmosphere vanished. The air grew tense, suffocating-

It was

An indescribable pressure radiated from his eyes, making Serena's heart tighten. She suddenly realized-it wasn't gentleness at all. It was sheer indifference.

"You're not Sarah," His deep, magnetic voice broke the silence.

Serena snapped out of her daze and straightened her back, showing no sign of weakness. “No. My name is Serena Jansen. I'm here to marry you."

of something unreadable passed

striking features, slowly overlapped with the Etle

still just as fierce and untamed-but

in his hands, his voice was low and compelling. "A last-minute replacement?

Serena answered, "Because Sarah thinks you're

doorway, Chandler Moore, who had just been about

report, froze on

a death wish, daring

thought of him. He only raised an eyebrow slightly.

smile, her answer nothing but sincere. "This is a marriage of convenience. There's no love involved. Why

curled slightly.

Yellowbrook City was the one she loved

studied Serena for 30 seconds. His dark eyes were calm, but something unreadable stirred beneath the

was as indifferent as

return to Javerton City, she would be marrying a man she had just met a man rumored to have a hidden

in her hand, she felt a strange sense of disconnect. It was as

like she had finally

"Your contact information"

back from her thoughts. He stood beside her, backlit by the fading sunlight, his expression distant

as he handed her his phone, the

sent was a city map. A

in quiet suburban areas. There was even a riverside villa, elegant and