The night air was thick with unspoken tension as Liam and Khan stepped into their penthouse. The city lights streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow over the room. Khan kicked off her heels, rolling her shoulders. “Well, that was a night.” Liam loosened his tie, watching her. “You handled yourself well.” She smirked. “Of course, I did. I’ve been faking this marriage like a pro.” His jaw tightened at her words, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he walked to the bar, pouring himself a drink. Khan watched him carefully. “So, what happens now?” Liam took a slow sip before answering. “Now, I take over Carter Enterprises. And we maintain appearances.” She folded her arms. “Until when?” Liam’s grip on the glass tightened. “Until it’s time.” Khan narrowed her eyes

