Betrayed by the Father Reborn in His Rival's Arms novel Chapter 324

He playfully nipped her lower lip. "The floor is cold, and I don't have the heart to keep you down there too long."

His dark, predatory gaze was filled with restrained desire as he finally pulled away.

He held out his hand. "Give me your hand."

Madeline placed her hand in his.

He pulled her up gently, the domineering man from a moment ago replaced by someone incredibly sweet as he gave her a grand tour of the sprawling mansion's endless amenities. The design was breathtaking, bringing her wildest fantasies to life, including a Roman-style gazebo deep in the gardens.

There was a swing wrapped in flowering vines, and the master bathroom featured a massive sunken tub surrounded by lush tropical plants and ripening fruits, making it feel like a private rainforest retreat.

He also showed her the piano room, the art studio, and a high-tech entertainment lounge designed entirely for her comfort.

Finally, he led her into the walk-in closet, which looked like the backstage of a Broadway show, draped in vintage velvet curtains and filled with endless racks of haute couture as if an entire luxury boutique had been relocated to their home. In the center of the room sat a show-stopping crimson gown that was leagues above the dress she had seen in that snobby boutique, so dazzling and radiant that she couldn't tear her eyes away.

Quentin knew she loved it. "It's yours. Tomorrow, you'll wear this and attend the gala with me. I'm going to officially introduce you as mine."

Madeline gasped. "To everyone?"

Tomorrow's gala would be flooded with countless socialites and powerful tycoons.

The Whitman family would undoubtedly be there, meaning Madeline needed to step up and embrace her new identity.

"My role will be..."

"My fiancée," Quentin said without hesitation.

To him, she wasn't the "used toy" Eleanor had maliciously called her, but his most treasured, protected prize.