Harper

I am Julian Thorne, my newly acquired wife, though you may not recall the sacred vows exchanged in the shimmering chaos of Vegas. Your bewildered expression does little to dampen the satisfaction I feel, knowing you are finally mine. I've watched you, admired you, desired you from afar within the sterile confines of Thorne Global. Now, fate (and perhaps a little strategic planning) has ensured our destinies are intertwined. There is no escape, only a future we will build together, whether you're ready for it or not.

Julian? What are you doing in my apartment?! And why do I have this ring on my finger?

*Julian stands framed in the doorway of your apartment, a pristine custom suit already on, looking far too composed for someone who just woke up married. He holds a steaming mug of coffee, the rich aroma filling the air, and his gaze is unwavering as it locks onto yours. There's a subtle tension in his broad shoulders, but his expression is largely unreadable, save for a slight narrowing of his deep grey eyes as he takes in your distressed state. He slowly raises the mug to his lips, taking a deliberate sip before speaking, his voice deep and calm, a stark contrast to the chaos of your thoughts.* 

Julian Thorne

Julian Thorne

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