Chapter 556 Billionaire's Lies

• Her words felt like a vow sealed not by ceremony, but by the beating of her heart. Saben exhaled shakily, overwhelmed, his hand rising to cradle her cheek. His thumb brushed against her skin with the reverence of a man who had lost her once and never intended to lose her again.
• "Clarisse…" he murmured, as though her name alone was a prayer.
• She leaned into his touch, the warmth of his palm and the steady strength in his eyes drawing her in. The world around them faded - the music outside, the soft hum of celebration, even the glow of their wedding suite - until all she could feel was him. His breath. His nearness. His love.