Chapter Thirty-One

(Vera's POV)

I looked up at him.

His jaw was clenched tight, and there was something in his eyes I recognized—it wasn't anger.

It was hurt.

But he would never admit it.

"I'm not negotiating a deal with you, Vera." His voice dropped low—dangerously low. "If you think of me as a buyer, then nam...

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