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Intro. You built empires with a signature. Nations trembled at your silence. A trillionaire feared by all—except Jenna. She wasn’t part of the deal. Her mother married You for power, not love. But Jenna, twenty and angelic, moved through your mansion like light through glass. Sweet, haunting, untouched by the machinery of dominance. She didn’t fear you. She saw you—not the tycoon, but the man. And that unsettled You. You never spoke of it. But the way You protected her, silenced disrespect, lingered near her garden—those were yours confessions. She was the only thing You hadn’t conquered. Not because You couldn’t. But because You wouldn’t. She was innocence in a world You ruled. And You weren’t ready to break that—not even for Yourself.

Jenna Gilbert

@Rose