But Yarina’s words remained.
They lingered in the darkest corner of my mind.
To her, this wasn’t about a will.
It wasn’t about legacy.
It wasn’t about family.
To her...
I was stealing the man she believed belonged to her.
Her final words refused to leave me.
They echoed again and again until they no longer sounded like a threat.
They sounded like a promise.
Just a few hours ago, my biggest concern had been surviving another painful family gathering after my grandparents’ funeral.
Now I was expected to marry Romeo Flynn.
The thought alone sent a confusing mixture of warmth and dread through me.
The legal documents slipped from my lap onto the polished desk with a dull thud.
I rubbed my temples, hoping the pounding behind my eyes would ease.
It didn’t.
My thoughts refused to slow.
A sharp vibration broke through my thoughts.
My phone lit up on the desk.
The sudden sound made me flinch.
Chapter 4
JULIET
Iglanced at the screen.
Egor’s name appeared on the screen. He was calling.
A small, involuntary smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.
Of all the people who could have called at that moment, I was oddly grateful it was him.
I answered.
“Please don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about today.”
His voice carried its usual easy warmth, followed immediately by an exaggerated sigh.
“The picnic?”