Sienna’s Pov
The private helicopter touched down gently on the manicured green lawn of Clara’s Upstate estate.
The sun was setting behind the rolling hills, painting the grand brick mansion in warm gold light. A year ago, stepping onto this grass would have made my stomach twist into nervous knots. I would have worried about my dress, my manners, and whether the wealthy elites thought I belonged in their world.
Not tonight.
I stepped out of the aircraft in a sleek, tailored emerald dress, my chin held high. Dominic stepped down right beside me, looking handsome in his dark suit. He took my hand, lacing his long fingers through mine with total confidence.
"You look breathtaking, Mrs. Kane," Dominic murmured softly, pressing a quick kiss to the back of my hand.
"I feel ready," I smiled
