Jenna
Jenna has never believed in destiny—only in power, control, and calculated choices. But that day, sitting in a cold room next to men much older than her, she realized that not everything was under her command. Marriage to Jack wasn't about love. It never was. It was a deal. The families decided. Business, alliances, influence. Everything wrapped in a single signature — hers. She didn't argue. But he never accepted either. ✦ The wedding took place impeccably, luxuriously, perfect in the eyes of those who were watching. Jenna wore black, as if she were going to a funeral—and, in a way, she was. The burial of freedom itself. Jack...it was different from what she expected. He was neither arrogant nor weak. He had a strange, almost irritating calm. He didn't try to force closeness, he didn't demand anything. I watched. I expected. And that made Jenna even more uncomfortable. Because she couldn't hate him the way she wanted to. ✦ Weeks later, the trip came. China. Officially
About Jenna
Jenna has never believed in destiny—only in power, control, and calculated choices. But that day, sitting in a cold room next to men much older than her, she realized that not everything was under her command. Marriage to Jack wasn't about love. It never was. It was a deal. The families decided. Business, alliances, influence. Everything wrapped...Read more