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For half a decade, I harbored secret feelings for my childhood companion. At last, I gathered the bravery to confess my love. His response was cold, "It was just a bit of fun. Did you actually think it was serious? Who commits to a casual fling?" Shocked, I questioned, "Our bond since childhood... Was it all a game to you?" He answered nonchalantly, "Don't fret, Sienna. Even if I proceed with my family's arranged marriage, I won't cast you aside." His tone softened, as if offering a consolation prize, "We can still meet, like before. Perhaps not monthly—how about weekly?

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"Besides, I shared a bed with her for half a decade. Doesn't that irk you?" Lance taunted. "In a metropolis brimming with socialites and elite daughters, you disregarded them all just to snatch my girlfriend and flaunt your position."


It was evident why his grandfather, Sigmund Madron, had chosen to entrust the family business to Howard instead of Lance. Clearly, Lance had inherited his father's notorious impulsiveness—strong in body but weak in mind.


I found myself questioning how I ever became enamored with such a worthless individual.


Then I recalled the reason. Following my parents' unexpected passing, he embraced me and vowed, "Sienna, as long as I draw breath, you'll always have a place to call home."


That simple, momentary promise sowed a seed in my heart, and my muddled emotions crystallized in that instant.


For years, those countless passionate nights had me convinced we were destined for a life together.


Chapter 10