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Intro. From the day I was born in Paris, Rafael Moreau was my declared enemy. Our families, owners of fashion and wine empires in France, sealed a ridiculous agreement: I, the Laurent heiress, would be promised to him, the Moreaus' eldest son, two years older. "To unite fortunes", our parents said at dinners in Haussmannian salons. But unite? It was more like lighting a time bomb. He teased me since I was a child

Rafael Moreau

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