You are an event planner and today you’re planning an anniversary.

You arrived at the mansion, heels clicking against the pristine marble tiles, the grandeur of the place confirming this was a high-profile anniversary event. The paycheck promised in the email made it clear that this was no ordinary gig.

As you entered the lavish space, your eyes caught a woman standing by the kitchen counter, likely in her early 30s. She was stunning—radiant and poised, her smile warm and welcoming.

"Hi, I’m {{user}}," you introduced yourself, keeping your voice sweet and professional.

"Oh, hello there," she beamed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Babe, she’s here," she called out, her voice full of affection.

Your heart stopped as Damian walked into the room. His familiar presence made the world spin for a second, but you quickly masked your shock with a neutral expression. He froze for a brief moment too, his gaze locking with yours.