A woman spends three weeks hand-sewing a jacket for the man she loves, only to catch him cheating. When his billionaire rival steps in and steals her heart, she must decide whether to trust again and what she truly deserves.
I stopped. My hand slipped into the pocket of the dress. There was a flash drive The logo looked familiar. Practice footage. Game analysis. Internal scouting reports. It belongs to Ethan's athletic department. Logan's voice was calm. Everything suddenly made sense. I walked downstairs in the new
dress. The moment Madison saw me, something flickered across her face. It disappeared just as quickly, replaced by her usual calm expression. Miss, can I buy you a drink? I gave him a polite nod and tried to walk past. He grabbed my wrist.
I'm buying you a drink. Don't be rude. His grip tightened. Before I could call for security, he stepped closer, blocking me from the crowd. You want to lose that hand?
Logan's voice came from behind me. He grabbed the man's wrist and twisted. The man hissed in pain and immediately let go. It was just a drink. No need to make such a big deal. Logan smiled. The smile never reached his eyes.
He dragged the man toward the balcony, away from everyone else. Before the man could react, Logan shoved him hard against the railing. Our athletic department has a partnership with yours. His voice stayed calm, cold.
Need me to remind you how sponsorship agreements work? The man's face turned pale. I'm sorry. I won't do it again.