Adrian finally pulled back just a fraction of an inch, his forehead resting against hers, both of them breathing shallowly in the warm, rose-scented sanctuary. His large hands remained securely anchored on her waist, his thumbs tracing the soft silk of her dress as if he were still convincing himself that she was real, that she was finally, officially his."The ring suits you," Adrian murmured, his deep baritone carrying a rough, satisfied purr as he looked down at her hand resting against his chest, the pink diamond catching the moonlight. "Better than any asset I’ve ever acquired.""It’s too much, Adrian," Lydia whispered, though a beautiful, radiant smile lit up her face as she admired the stone. "People are going to talk. The media is going to have a field day with this. A pink diamond of this size... it’s a public statement.""Let them talk," Adrian growled softly, his lips brushing against her temple. "I wanted the entire world to know exactly what it costs to even look at yo
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