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."

unreadable passed

bright eyes and striking features, slowly overlapped with the Etle girl from his memories 15

just as fierce and

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

hesitation, Serena answered, "Because

Chandler Moore, who had just been about to

report, froze on

family must have a death wish, daring to speak

him. He only raised an eyebrow slightly. "And you

flashed a smile, her answer nothing but sincere. "This is a marriage of convenience.

slightly. He

wondered if the man in Yellowbrook City was the one she loved and

seconds. His dark eyes were calm, but something unreadable stirred beneath

his voice was as indifferent

man rumored

a strange sense of disconnect. It was as if she had stepped

that moment, it felt like she had

"Your contact information"

voice pulled her back from her thoughts. He stood beside her, backlit by the fading sunlight, his

his

first message he sent was a

were serene townhouses in quiet suburban areas.