Damian's POV

I left the club after my father dismissed me and got into my car.

I slid my finger under the flap of the envelope he'd given me and opened it. Inside was a fully drafted engagement contract. My name and Sophie Peterson's sat side by side in elegant lettering. The agreement looked more like a corporate merger than an emotional commitment.

"Terms of union and cohabitation." "Integration of family assets." "Joint wealth valuation projections." "Responsibility for heirs and primar