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Charlotte’s POVNathan holds the side gate open for me as we step into the back gardens, the ones that wrap behind the mansion in those soft curving paths Barrett’s wife once designed. The air smells like jasmine and new grass, warm but breezy, the kind of afternoon that should feel peaceful. Should

Jonathan’s POVI never realized how loud paper could be until I spent a couple days drowning in it. Stacks of documents, ledgers, bank statements, wire transfer logs, shell company registrations, private emails, fake signatures, burner phone records. All of it spread across my desk in a chaotic sea

Barrett’s POVThe wedding binder on my lap weighs at least twelve pounds, but it feels lighter than the stress sitting in my chest. My nurse, Becky, left the mansion not even an hour ago after doing my routine check, and she gave me that pointed look she has perfected over two decades.“Your blood p

Emily’s POVThe dining room is packed again tonight, the warm glow of candlelight bouncing off bronze-toned plates and clay serving trays. The last week of my ancient Roman themed menu has turned the restaurant into a little amphitheater of flavors, and I should be proud, I should be energized, but

Charlotte’s POVI hate mirrors today. Every angle looks wrong, distorted, too sharp. The bridesmaid dress hangs off me perfectly—of course it does. Sienna had it tailored to within an inch of its life. The fabric is soft, a sort of pale sage that Emily insisted would look beautiful against my skin t