The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never by Gilbert Soysal

A single ruby, the size of a pigeon’s egg, graced her slender neck, setting off her silky skin.

Opting for simplicity, Hannah wore no other ornaments, letting the lone necklace add a touch of class to her ensemble.

Her makeup was understated, complemented by a striking shade of red on her lips and soft waves in her hair.

She looked as strikingly beautiful as a movie star.

Before heading out, she slipped into wafer-thin silver stilettos and grabbed her phone.

Then she entered the elevator.

As she stepped out of the building, her phone buzzed.

Bryson was calling.

“Mr.

Mitchell? I’m just at the community gate.

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At her words, Bryson, previously Leaning against his car, immediately shifted his gaze toward the gate.

He was pleasantly surprised.

Hannah seldom dressed so strikingly, looking both captivating and mildly intoxicating.

With a slight grin, Bryson hung up and opened the car door for her.

“Miss Moore, you never fail to shine at these events.

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inside the car, Hannah looked over at Bryson

your family event

least I can do is

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escaped Bryson’s lips as he

you as a guest

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window, feeling an unexpected flush on

her fingers lightly touching her flushed

be feeling

had arranged their family gathering at a

car came to a halt within the estate, attendants

his arm in a chivalrous gesture for

her gaze, gently resting her fingers on his arm, as they gracefully

reminiscent of

walls housed a selection

hotel,

socialites mingled, their glasses chiming in time

muted conversations added

of champagne glasses greeted guests at the entrance, rising to an impressive

of scrumptious desserts and dishes adorned elongated tables,