Chapter 9: The Video

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24 hours. That's all we had before my father leaked the video. "What video?" Adrian asked. His voice was deadly calm. "The night we signed the contract," I whispered. "I was drunk. I... I kissed him first." Adrian's jaw clenched. "Show me." My father's text had a link. I clicked it. There we were. Hotel bar. 1 year ago. Me, crying, desperate. Him, cold, offering the contract. And then me. Kissing him. Begging him to take me. It looked bad. It looked like I seduced him for money. Adrian watched the whole 30 seconds. No expression. When it ended, he closed the laptop. "So you lied," he said. "I was scared," I said. "You were my only way out." "And now?" He stood. Walked to the window. "Now what are you?" I didn't have an answer. Until his phone rang. Unknown number. He answered on speaker. My father's voice: "24 hours are up, Adrian. Unless you sign over 30% of Cole Corp to me." "Blackmailing doesn't suit you, Richard," Adrian said. "Neither does falling for the enemy's daughter." The call ended. Silence. Then Adrian turned to me. "Pack a bag," he said. "We're going to end this." "How?" He grabbed my hand. His grip was iron. "We give them what they want. A scandal." My heart stopped. "What do you mean?" He pulled me to him. "We go public. As husband and wife. For real." Before I could breathe, his lips were on mine. Not contract. Not fake. Hungry. Angry. Desperate. The cameras were already flashing outside.
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