Chapter Fifty Four
In which the event set the scene.
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[Third Person’s Point of View]
It was the year of the crime.
Ayana was having second thoughts about the marriage, and Zach could notice it. Now that all the clouded judgment was finally clear to her eyes, she could see what Zach couldn’t offer her. It isn’t even about what Zach couldn’t provide. Realizing that she could do everything he was offering was enough to make him see something less.
Zach is simply someone with power and money, nothing more.
“Leave me be,” Zach instructed, eyes darted at the large window that overviewed the large mass of people dancing on the ground floor. Not a single person ever tried to protest his words. Everyone left the second he spoke the instructions.
It was never in their death wish to cro
