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

wolf was thrown off kilter by seeing her. He was a more than a foot

long

expecting them to follow her. Jackson frowned at her indifference toward him. Did she not like him? The other part of

to her.

to look at him. "What right do I have to be angry

helpless, but he did his best to try to smooth things over. "I do apologize

***

at the face before me, exactly like Silas's. My calm heart was suddenly

lost his memory or if he

up, he learned that

for betraying him. He'd thrown me on the bed and kissed me wildly, as if he was trying to reclaim me, then he'd strangled me. Then,

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