The glittering cityscape of Geneva sprawled below as Aria Moretti stared out from her hotel suite. The soft hum of distant traffic mixed with the faint lap of waves from Lake Geneva. Normally, the breathtaking view might have soothed her, but tonight, her mind was too restless.
She moved away from the window, glancing at the neatly arranged papers and tablets on the coffee table. The upcoming International Business and Innovation Conference had been a convenient escape from the chaos back home.
Wedding chaos.
The thought alone made her lips press into a thin line.
Aria had never planned on attending the conference. Her schedule had been packed enough without flying to Switzerland for three days of endless panels and networking. But when Aunt Marie had gone full throttle with the weddin
