Chapter 55


    But Grayson hadn’t had time to grieve before his parents had started pressuring him to leave the


    business he’d created and return to the familypany. The Chandlers were American royalty, and


    with the heir now gone, the spare had to step up and perform his duty. Which meant helming Chandler


    International and, ording to his mother,mitting himself to a woman from a respectable


    background.


    The knot that had started to rx around his throat tightened again, and he jerked at his bow tie. God,


    the thought of being back under his father’s thumb, having to answer to Daryl Chandler and the board


    full of men just like him... Of having his independence stripped from him... Of having to live by the


    constricting rules that governed being a Chandler, one of Chicago’s oldest and wealthiest families...


    He was already suffocating.


    Fuck, he needed air.


    Charging across the ballroom, he didn’t stop until he exited the cavernous space filled with the glitterati


    of Chicago. They were supposed to be his friends, his business contacts, his people.


    And all he wanted was to escape.


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