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

men toward her. Even his wolf was thrown off kilter by seeing her. He was

long time no

and left, as if expecting them to follow her. Jackson frowned at her indifference toward him.

for a moment before walking up to her. "Ms. Palmer, you're not still

turned her head to look at him. "What right do I have to be angry with you,

try to smooth things over. "I do apologize for our last meeting. With my memory

***

exactly like Silas's. My calm heart was suddenly torn

if he had truly lost his memory or if he was pretending

he woke up, he learned that I'd sold myself to save

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

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