“She isn’t for sale,” Adam said, his voice low. “Try another offer.”

“No,” Nathan said, stepping closer, his voice even. “I want her. Name your price.”

Adam let out a slow breath, almost as if savoring the moment. “You think you can buy the woman I’ve spent years searching for, planning for?”

“Five million dollars,” Nathan said, his voice clear and calm.

Adam’s eyebrows lifted slightly, his smirk fading as he tilted his head, considering.

“Ten million,” ...