Next to him was his own father.
And between the two…
My father.
The photo was dated four years before Julian and I met us by chance.
On the digitalized back was a note.
When Clara shows up, don’t tell her why Vance Enterprises was created.
That night I walked into the gala ready to reveal who I am.
But before I finished, I discovered something much more dangerous.
Maybe Julian never knew my true identity.
But our families do.
And our marriage could have started long before our first meeting.
