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... le one, broken only by the soft clink of ice in our glasses. The view of the city from his penthouse was a rival to my own, a sprawling tapestry of lights that felt like a map of everything we controlled.
"So," Kenji drawled from his chair, not looking at me, his gaze on the skyline. "Two days until you legally bind your chaotic life to an equally chaotic heiress. I assume you’ve signed the prenup. The one I had my lawyers draft, not yours."
I took a slow sip of whisky, the burn ...
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