Sienna’s Pov
The official digital acceptance button sat right there on my tablet screen.
Paris. The International Architecture and Design Summit.
My heart hammered hard against my ribs. Months ago, the thought of walking into a global high-society event alone would have terrified me. I would have worried about what the critics whispered, what the reporters wrote, and whether people only saw me as Dominic Kane’s legal wife.
Not anymore.
I looked up from the screen. Dominic sat right across the kitchen island, his dark eyes watching me carefully, reading every tiny shift in my expression.
"Well?" Dominic asked, his voice low and steady. "Are you going to accept it, boss?"
A bright, confident smile spread across my face. I tapped the screen.
"Accepted," I said.
Dominic’s face lit up
