“What happened?” Adrian’s voice was low but firm as he guided Aster to a secluded corner of the stadium, away from the crowd, away from prying eyes—and away from cameras. He needed answers, and he wasn’t about to let her slip away without them.
Aster blinked, feigning innocence. “What do you mean, what happened?”
Adrian exhaled sharply, his patience thinning. “Ester. Drop the act—we’re alone. You know exactly what I mean. What was that interview about? And this sudden engagement? We never talked about any of it.” His gaze locked onto hers, searching for the truth beneath her carefully composed expression.
Aster let out a soft chuckle, tilting her head as she reached for his arm, fingers trailing lightly over his skin. “Are you angry?” she asked, her voice laced with fondness.
“You don’
