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"When? ...You're sure it was him? ...Keep watching."
He hung up and took a deep breath before turning back to us. "Small issue. Handled."
I knew he was lying. His jaw was set too tight.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Richard Scott just cancelled a meeting with Black Ventures."
He tried to sound casual, but I saw the concern in his eyes.
My dad's face went grave. "Richard Scott? He never cancels meetings unless..."
"Unless he's sending a message," Mom finished, looking at me with worry.
A sudden chill went through me. This wasn't just about me and Brandon anymore.
This was turning into a war between two families, two empires.
Nathan took my hand.
"Look at me, Emily. I won't let anything hurt you or your family. I promise."
But as his phone buzzed again in his pocket, I saw a flicker of unease in his eyes.
The trouble this marriage brought was far bigger than I imagined.
After the wedding, the guests trickled out. Nathan and I stood on the porch, watching the last car drive down the hill.
The silence suddenly felt heavy. Just the two of us now. Husband and wife.
"So..." I said, suddenly nervous.
"So," he repeated, the corner of his mouth ticking up. "Mrs. Black."
The name made my heart skip a beat. "That still sounds a little weird."
"You'll get used to it," he said softly, taking a step closer.
"Shall I show you the bedroom?"
I nodded, following him into the massive master suite.
Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the glittering Bay Area lights.
In the center was a luxurious king-sized bed.
My suitcase was already in the corner.
His things were neatly arranged on the dresser—our things, mixed together now.
"Emily," his voice came from behind me.
"I know how sudden this is for you. We don't have to... rush anything."
I turned to face him. He stood a few feet away, giving me space, but his gaze was scorching.
"I..." I started, not knowing what to say.
Just then, his phone rang again. He frowned at it, then powered it off completely.
"Just us tonight," he said, voice low. "No distractions."
But as he reached out for me, I saw a flash of emotion in his eyes I couldn't read.
Worry?
Hesitation?
