He was wearing a royal-blue shirt and a coat of the same color. Even from a distance, he exuded immense power. Everyone who walked by him gave him a wide berth, as if they were afraid of getting too close.

As he approached, I could see his face. The tenderness of youth had faded away, leaving a chiseled jaw and strong angles.

It had been so long, but when I saw him again-with the new name "Jackson Sterling"-I only felt calmness. Not even a single stutter of my heart.

I lifted a hand to wave at the group. "This way!"

***

When the man saw the woman waving at them, he was slightly taken aback.

His trip to Arcadia was primarily to attend the bidding for the Weston City project.

last person he expected to receive him

seconds before he returned to normal and led his men toward her. Even his wolf was thrown off kilter by seeing her. He

Palmer, long time no

follow her. Jackson frowned at her indifference toward

to her. "Ms. Palmer, you're not still angry with

at him. "What right do I

over. "I do apologize for our last

***

me, exactly like Silas's. My calm heart was

him if he had truly lost his memory or

ago, after he woke up, he learned that I'd sold myself

been unhinged, blaming me for betraying him. He'd thrown me on the bed and kissed me wildly, as if he was trying to reclaim me,

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