Chapter 8: Secrets in the Shadows 

Emily’s POV

The charity gala was a dazzling display of wealth and status. Crystal chandeliers hung above, casting shimmering light over the sea of opulent gowns and tailored suits. I felt the eyes of the crowd on me, their whispers following my every step. I couldn’t blame them; walking into a room with Adrian Blackwood by my side was like announcing to the world that I no longer played by the rules I used to.

Adrian, as always, looked striking. His tailored suit highlighted his broad shoulders, and the way he carried himself—commanding and untouchable—made it impossible for anyone not to notice him. We had already agreed to split once we entered. Adrian’s enigmatic reputation was important, and maintaining distance was part of the plan.

“I’ll keep an eye on you,” he had whispered before we entered. There was a weight to his words that had sent a shiver down my spine.

I nodded and moved into the crowd, alone now. Despite the confidence my new dress brought me, I felt like an outsider.