Chapitre 86: The Elusive Billionaire's Wrong bride 13

Ares

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"We're planning to acquire the following streaming services," Dom tells me as he gives me a high-level summary of the deals on the table, but I can barely focus on him.

I run a hand through my hair as he prattles on about my schedule, movies I should invest in, sponsorship deals, and who knows what else.

I've always loved my fast-paced and high pressured job, but I need a fucking break. I haven't felt like myself for weeks now, and I can't pinpoint what's thrown me off so much. Is it my constant arguments with Hannah and our approaching wedding?

Or is it Raven?

I keep trying to forget, but every time my thoughts wander, I find myself thinking of the way she sat in my lap, her entire body on display for me. I've never seen her look at me the way she did that night, and it's a sight I can't unsee.