Damon POV

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I stared at Damien as his confidence scraping at every nerve I had. I hadn’t planned for him to say a single word tonight, let alone steal the show. His presence felt like a punch I didn’t see coming.

How did he even get here?

The media frenzy around the wedding must’ve spread every detail, making privacy a joke for people like us.

A public fight could ruin everything because our father’s will had a clause demanding we play nice, or the whole inheritance went to ...