Third Person POV

After a long week and a half worth of meetings, arguments, persuading, contract signing, etc., it was finally the night of the gala for Killian to inherit his father's business, accomplishing his goal of being the richest man in the world. Brielle was happy it was soon to be over so she could finally stop looking over her shoulder to see if Killian kept his hands to himself and wasn't strangling anyone.

She sat on the floor in front of her body mirror and started to curl her hair. She had a couple hours to spare but it wasn't nearly enough to prepare everything she needed to...