Aria's pov
"Let me make this crystal clear. That so-called personal assistant agreement you forced me to sign? It's void."
I lifted my chin, my cold gaze locking onto Damien's equally icy expression.
Yes, that contract had no legal power whatsoever.
I wasn't naive anymore. Damien had used Ethan to control me, leaving me no choice but to sign that ridiculous agreement.
But now? Ethan's eyes were healed.
And I had been reborn. I had nothing to do with him.
My name was Iris. I was a free citizen of France. I had complete freedom over my body and soul.
Iris had never met Damien. We had no history.
"Listen here, you—"
Damien was about to tear into me when his phone rang, cutting him off mid-threat.
He released me and strode to the window to take the call.
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