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.

person he expected

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

long time

if expecting them to follow her. Jackson frowned at her indifference toward him.

moment before walking up to her.

him. "What right do I have to be angry

smooth things over. "I do apologize for our last meeting. With my memory loss, I truly don't

***

looked up at the face before me, exactly like Silas's. My calm heart

lost his

after he woke up, he learned that I'd

trying to reclaim me, then

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