Rain was seated in her office at the Prosecution Bureau, reviewing a case file. The sunlight streaming through the window cast a warm glow on the stacks of papers on her desk, but her focus was unwavering.
It was another busy day, but her mind wandered briefly to the news that had taken the media by storm earlier that morning. As Rain expected, she was once again thrust into the spotlight following the news Alexander had disseminated about their upcoming wedding ceremony. Yet, unlike previous instances, this time, she found herself relishing it.
It wasn't just the grandeur of a wedding that excited her; it was the clear, unmistakable declaration Alexander was making to the world. The news wasn't just about their ceremony… it was a statement, a proclamation that she was his woman, that their union wasn't some fabricated contract like Carla had so craftily insinuated, but a genuine marriage rooted in truth.
