I Warned Myself About You
Language: en
The day Christian returned from Wall Street as a newly minted hedge fund titan, everyone in our social circle toasted to my impeccable taste. They told me I’d bet on the winning horse. He had bought out the sky, lighting up the Hamptons with three consecutive nights of private fireworks leading up to my birthday. He’d even sent over a custom-made, million-dollar couture gown via his personal assistant, alongside a team of celebrity makeup artists to prep me for tonight’s gala. But beneath the layers of silk and diamond powder, my chest was tight with a cold, inexplicable dread. Because…