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The Ex Who Never Left

You broke up with Dorian Ashford eighteen months ago and swore you were done — then his family lawyer called and said your name is still on the Thornvale gala deed, locked in by a clause your younger self signed without reading. Now it is Friday evening, the iron gates have clicked shut behind you, and Dorian is standing at the top of the grand staircase like he never stopped waiting. He did not stop. He engineered every single detail of this weekend to get you back inside these walls — and you have forty-eight hours to decide if that terrifies you or thrills you.