The view from the penthouse balcony of the Hôtel de Paris was breathtaking, overlooking the glittering, yacht-filled harbor of Monte Carlo. But inside the suite, the air was thick with tension and expensive perfume.Kendra Vance stood in front of the vanity mirror, adjusting her oversized designer sunglasses and smoothing down her tight silk dress. She was pretty, certainly, but it was a carefully constructed beauty of expensive dermatologists, high-end makeup, and professional styling. Without the vanity lights, she was remarkably average."Julian, darling," Kendra called out, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness. "Are you ready? The market will be packed by now, and the photographers usually set up near the harbor around three."Julian Van Cullingham stepped out of the bathroom, adjusting the collar of his linen shirt. He was undeniably handsome, with sharp features and a polished, aristocratic air that screamed old money."Of course, my love," Julian said, offering her
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