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Mode, America's biggest fashion magazine.

And yesterday, I sent its editor-in-chief my BS STEM beginner

quiz.

Leah, this test is total crap. I'm not into that stuff.

Come on, Clara.

Grown-ups own their crap.

Don't you want to know what's actually in there?

One click.

That's it.

Fine. I'll send it to my burner email, okay?

Oh my god.

No, no, no!

Shit! Damn it! I just sent my S&S quiz to Miranda Sterling?

She probably just wants to call me a freak in person.

But mom's surgery is next week.

I need this job.

Can't walk away.

Hi. I'm here for the EIC assistant interview.

What's happening?

This cover?

You had all night for this?

Yes Then get some sleep tonight You're done

That's her.

God, even her meltdowns are hot.

You crazy?

That's the devil.

Period. Nobody crosses her.

Her package.

Walk in, knock, drop it, leave. Not one word.

Wait, I'm just here to interview.

Exactly. She can't fire you. You're not on payroll yet.

Got the file from your little pet?

I'm pleased.

Well, that's one way to say hello.

Want to hold on to that a little longer?

I'm so sorry, Ms. Sterling. I didn't... I read your resume.

So, first time?

Resume? Thank God. She didn't see that test.

Yes, Mrs. Sterling.

This is my first time.

Relax. I'm patient with promising new talent.

I'll teach you.

Now, touch it.

What?

The collar in your hand.

What does it feel like?

Cold, soft leather.

I meant here.

Oh my god, did I seriously just think this thing would feel good on me?

Your heart's racing.

Scared?

Yes.

You're a terrible liar, honey.

Your body and your face are telling me...

You love it.

Oh my God, I've lost my mind.

I actually let her put a collar on me.

It's new season.

Suits you.

You've got it wrong, Miss Sterling. I don't like it.

Want to take it off?

Damn it, Clara!

Take it off! Now!

It is a new season piece.

Checking the fit is technically part of the job.

You're right.

We woman needs instincts.

Stay with me, and I'll show you your best.

Now, take off your clothes.

Take them off?

Miss Sterling, this isn't in the job description.

I need your measurements.

Otherwise, how do I show you your best?

She wants me as a fitting model?

Is that in the job description?

24 waist.

34.

Flawless.

God, she's just taking measurements. Totally professional.

So why is my heart about to blow?

Now, put this on.

Now, put this on.

This is the uniform?

Of course.

You wear it when you work for me.

No, I'm not a sub. I can't wear something like this. No, Miss Sterling,

I can't!

Open

your

eyes, Clara.

It's practically your size.

Tell me you don't like it.

No, this is ridiculous. I don't like it.

I don't force people.

Door's right there.

Want to leave?

Walk away, Clara.

Just walk, please.

Oh, God.

What am I doing? Why do I want this? Good.

So, going to put it on?

I...

Honey, your puppy's here.

Right on time.

You're not the ex-door I booked?

Then who the hell are you? What ex-door? I came here to interview for the

assistant job.

Oh, shit. I'm so sorry.

Sweetheart, didn't you get my email?

One-on-one only. Three limbs extra.

I never got your email.

My bad.

Guess I typed it wrong.

I don't do contracts with brainless people. You can go.

You... you thought I was a hooker this whole time?

I saw the quiz.

I figured the agency sent your file ahead.

I came here for an interview!

You're not angry because I thought you were someone else?

You're angry because you can't accept yourself. Shut up! I'm not some pervert!

I never called it perverted, honey.

But that little show just proved it.

You want it.

I'm not a masochist.

I'm not going to end up like her.

Never.

Doctor, hello?

Miss Weber, your mother's taken a turn for the worse.

Doctor, please, you have to save my mom. She's all I have.

Listen, Miss Weber, we'll do everything we can, but the surgery and ICU alone

all run you at least $200,000.

I'll get the money. Just give me some time.

Damn it.

I've really lost it.

Some nobody turned me down, so why the hell am I in a mood?

Miss Sterling, I'll sign your contract, but I have two conditions.

I'm listening.

One... I get the job as your executive assistant.

Two, I get to be the dom.

Shut up! Stop laughing!

Oh, God.

Honey, your test says you're 90% sub, and you want to be the dom?

The test is broken! It's total garbage! I can dominate you if I want to!

All right.

Show me.

Call me mistress.

You hear me?

And then what?

Then no laughing.

Listen, honey.

Only a sub makes sound when she's slapped.

See? I did not gasp!

You did.

Say hi to it.

I call it brutal honesty.

What are you doing?

Introducing you to the real you.

Take it.

How does it feel?

Just a toy that vibrates.

Is that so?

Then really feel it.

Oh my god!

Want me to stop?

Yes.

Your mouth says one thing, but your body says another, Mrs. Weber.

Doms don't make sounds like that, honey.

You did that on purpose?

Maybe. Still want to be the Don?

No.

The contract.

If it looks good, sign it.

Dominance and submission agreement?

You want me 20 times a month?

What the hell? 20 times a month? You crazy?

Hey, I'm a Scorpio. 20 times a month keeps me sane. But you, why'd you want

the dawn roll?

I just didn't want you to think I was weak.

Listen, Clara.

I never look down on anyone who faces what they really want.

But bondage?

Whipping? Gags?

Blindfolds? I don't know if I can handle that.

Don't be nervous.

Based on your experience, cross out anything that doesn't work for you,

anything you can't take.

I don't have any experience.

None at all?

Never even once?

No, not even once.

No wonder every reaction just now was that green. Miss Sterling!

Alright. Fine.

I'll sign.

But on one condition.

This month's 200k advance.

I need it now.

Done. You got it.

Tomorrow morning, bring it to the office.

What is it this time?

Ready for your first lesson?

What? No!

Don't be so quick to say no, Clara.

Trust me.

It'll open a whole new world for you.

Listen, Miss Sterling.

I don't want my first day turning into some twisted scenario.

Oh, darling.

You're not resisting it.

You're just scared.

Scared of how much you love it. I do not!

8 a.m. tomorrow, top floor.

Come or don't, your call.

Damn it.

She hands me the choice every time.

So why, why the hell can't I ever say no to her?

She's so beautiful.

God really took her time with this one.

Is that why I can't say no to her?

Come in.

Close the door, please.

Yesterday's assignment, did you do it?

I didn't put it in.

Give me one good reason.

I really couldn't, Miss Sterling. It was too much, way past my limits.

Look me in the eye, Clara.

Do you not want it, or are you just not dare?

Relax, honey.

Trust me. I'll help you let it out. Now, kneel.

No, it's all glass. Someone could walk by.

You're afraid of being seen?

No, you're afraid they'll see right through you. How badly you crave it, how

much you love it.

See? Not so hard, is it?

Now want me to step on you?

I've never done anything like this. Save your worries.

Even if someone looked in, they'd just think you screwed up and I'm chewing you

out.

Breathe deep, Clara.

Learn to enjoy it.

Next time, will you still hide from me?

I won't.

Now. Call me Mistress.

Never again, Mistress.

Very good.

Remember this feeling, Clara.

It's nothing to be ashamed of. This is the real you.

Hand me what you brought.

Now turn around.

Hands on the glass.

Arch your back.

What are you doing?

Since you disobeyed me on day one, I'll just have to put it in my cell.

No!

Miss Sterling, I can't do this.

If anyone walks by and sees, I'm done.

Listen, sweetheart. Spare me the lies.

Look at yourself.

Do you really want to say no?

I want to try.

Good girl.

Please don't let anyone walk by.

Tell me, how's your first hands-on lesson feel?

Cold, strange, but damn good.

Now clinch around it, get used to it.

You'll feel it more.

Stop! Please!

Please!

Someone's coming!

Stop, Miranda!

If you want it to stop, grab my wrist and pull it out.

No, Miranda.

I can't. Not with someone watching.

Oh my god, she didn't see?

It's one-way glass, honey.

You bastard! You did that on purpose!

You knew they couldn't see in!

Of course.

I had to see if your resistance was a hard limit or just foreplay.

So all of this was just a test?

Clara, I gave you the chance to pull it out.

You didn't.

Your body told me.

You're a bastard!

Damn it.

Every time.

She's right every time.

I hate that she sees through me.

Look at you, hair like you just lost a bar fight.

You're her new toy, aren't you?

Who are you?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Oh, please, bitch.

Drop the act.

Bet your panties are soaked.

What are you getting at?

Miranda cycles through women faster than LV drops new preceptions.

The last poor girl got tossed out of this building in tears.

I don't even like her.

This has nothing to do with me.

Oh, really?

Then why do you look so jealous?

She made you sign that contract, didn't she?

Take a guess how many are sitting in her office.

How many are sitting in her office?

It's just a contract.

She doesn't love you.

Clara, drop the fantasies.

Don't catch feelings.

Seven sharp tonight.

Liberadier. Private dinner.

You're with me.

Forty minutes and you haven't taken a sip. What's going on with you, Clara?

Nothing. You're lying again.

How many contracts like mine do you have in your office?

Lulu talked to you, didn't she?

I won't deny there were others, but you're different.

So what? It's just a contract. We both get what we want.

True.

But when you came back yesterday, it wasn't just for the money.

You know that.

You're imagining things.

What are you doing?

Just helping you be honest, sweetheart.

Stop. This is a public place.

We have great cover, honey.

Tell me the truth.

Did you really come back just for the money?

Yes. Girls who lie get punished, Clara.

Why can she always break me down this easily?

Your body doesn't lie. You came back because you love being seen, controlled,

owned.

Oh, Miranda, this cover is stunning.

What are you two chatting about?

My employee made a mistake.

I'm making her admit it.

Admit it, Clara.

You were wrong.

Say it Yes, you're right I lied Good

that's what I wanted to hear Now let's see how honest you really are

Miranda, I'm not feeling well. I need to head home.

Of course.

Go on ahead.

Clara, even now your eyes are full of resistance.

What happened to you?

Oh my god, look at this outfit.

Did you just come back from a billionaire's yacht party or was that a

hot date?

Leah, I signed a contract.

A BDSTM submission agreement.

You what?

With who?

Miranda Sterling.

Miranda Sterling? The devil of the fashion?

Claire, have you lost your mind? I had no choice.

Mom's surgery next week has to be paid in full. I need 200k.

But I'm so scared.

Scared I'll end up like her.

My mother was a masochist.

She thought his brutality was love. He put her in the ICU.

So what you're scared of isn't the contract.

I'm scared of becoming her.

Scared I've got the same blood in me and that this damn desire will wreck

everything.

But you still signed it.

That's what I'm telling you.

I think I'm falling for her.

Clara, wake up. Don't fall for it. She's just using you. Falling for her is a

dead end.

Clara, Miranda wants you.

I know everything, Clara.

These are your mother's medical records.

You had me investigated behind my back?

Clara, every time I touch you, your body responds, but your eyes show fear, and

that fear isn't of me. I needed to know why.

This is none of your business!

This is way beyond the contract!

Listen to me, Clara.

The man who hurt your mother 15 years ago knew nothing about domination.

He was just a thug. An abuser.

What's the difference?

You know, no matter how you spin it, doesn't it all end the same?

The difference is, the second you don't want it, I stop.

Easy for you to say.

You never saw her in the ICU, tubes everywhere, lifeless.

Which is exactly why I will never let you become her. But first, you have to

learn the difference. The fear of trauma and the hunger of your body are not the

same.

I'm going.

Sunday, come to this address.

Trust me, I'll help you.

Well, well look at this what happened the boss already kicked you out

Don't

get cocky I'll show you soon enough Miranda is mine

Damn

it. She invaded my privacy and here I am right on time

What are you doing?

Today is your second lesson.

Blindfold.

Restraints.

I want you to feel it and understand one thing.

You are not your mother, and I'm nothing like him.

No! Get those away from me! I can't! I can't do this!

Clara, look at me. You can't hide in the shadows forever.

You need to embrace who you are.

I'm scared.

Miranda, I'm really scared.

Trust me, honey.

This is exploration, not harm.

I promise I can stop any time.

Okay. I trust you.

All right.

Let's begin.

Now you can't see a thing.

Scared? A little.

Try to break free.

See? You can leave anytime.

What holds you isn't the cuffs. It's you.

Without sight, everything hits harder.

Feel it?

I feel it.

Tell me, sweetheart.

Why is your heart pounding like it's about to burst?

Fear or something else?

Listen, what's it asking for Clara?

Desire.

Do you know what you just said?

I know.

Good.

Brace yourself, Clara.

Here we go.

It hurts.

Tell me.

Other than the pain, what else?

It's hot.

Like fire.

That's the desire inside you.

Waking up.

Do you want to stop?

Say it.

No.

I want more.

Miranda, don't.

Call me Mistress.

Mistress, please.

See? Your body's way more honest than your mouth. It's begging me to keep

going, isn't it? Yes.

Please, don't stop.

Still think you'll become your mother?

No.

I don't know. All I know is I'm burning.

Burning where?

Tell me.

Clara, you're soaking wet down here.

Did he do this to you?

No.

This is your desire for me.

Say it.

Who's in charge?

You do.

Then take it, Clara.

All of it.

Please. I can't take it anymore.

No!

Don't stop.

Please. Give it to me.

Please.

Open your eyes.

Look at me.

The cuffs are off.

The door's unlocked.

Clara, you can run back to your comfort zone or accept who you really are.

Stay.

Submit to me.

I'm not my mother.

I've never been weak.

Clara.

I love it when you take control.

I love what you do to me.

You're not like anyone else.

Damn it.

Clara?

Miranda?

Take me.

Well, well, honey, are we having a threesome tonight?

What the hell? What are you doing here?

Who's she?

One of her former pets.

You're the new one, right?

Take a guess. How many are sitting in her office?

Clara, let me explain. It's not what you think.

Don't touch me!

You're right.

You're not like the one who hurt my mother. You're worse.

You make me sick.

Go play with your other pet.

Clara! Who gave you access to my house?

Miranda, I just missed you. Wasn't it always like this?

You have three seconds to grab your stuff and get the hell out.

If I ever see you again, I'll make sure you disappear.

I ruined their moment. The girl ran off crying.

Nicely done.

What's mine stays mine.

Bring the car around. I'm going to the office now. If I don't see it in five,

you'll be filing for unemployment tomorrow.

Yes, Ms. Sterling. Right away.

Damn it.

Clara, I'm not letting you walk away with a lie.

How ironic, Clara.

You actually thought you meant something to her.

To her, you're just another pet.

Hey, Clara?

Thank God you're still here.

There's a file in Miranda's cabinet we need for tomorrow. You're the only one

with access.

Can you grab it?

Okay, I'll get it.

How many are there?

20? 30?

So that's it.

I'm just the newest, cheapest one in a whole collection.

Clara, let me explain. That woman back there...

Clara, let me explain. I did not call her. She's

ancient history. Ancient history?

Then what are these?

Your trophy case?

Or your little catalogue of pets?

one with detailed measurements, test scores, and your goddamn signature!

Those are old files.

Years of them. But you're different. Stop insulting me with your lies.

You're different?

Huh. Did you say that to the other 36 too?

Look at me, Clara.

I gave you the choice.

At the estate.

You kissed me.

You admitted it.

Your body doesn't lie.

Yes.

I admit it, and that's what makes me sick.

You used my weakness.

You used my trauma. Then you called it self-acceptance and played the savior.

You're worse than them. I never saw you as a victim.

I never wanted to hurt you. No, you're worse than all of them.

Miranda Sterling, you used money and your so-called contract to own me. You

made me beg like a dog.

Screw your 200K, to hell with your assistant job, and burn your damn

contract. I'd rather beg on the street for my mom than let you lay a finger on

me again.

Clara, walk out that door and you won't get a dime from anyone in this city.

Screw you.

So, you ran off like a scared cat and left the sexiest woman in New York

standing there?

She's scum, Leah.

She had over 30 contracts locked in her office, and she wanted a threesome.

Clara, wake up. That's Miranda.

Half the women in Manhattan would kill to get into her bed.

Did you really expect her to have been with just one person?

That's different.

She treated me like a toy.

Look at me, Clara.

Answer me this.

When she kissed you,

Touched you? Took you into her world? Was there ever anyone else?

No.

When that lingerie woman barged in, how did Miranda react?

Did she invite her in?

No. She was shocked.

I could feel the angry.

Clara, if this were really just a transaction, finding out she has a

hundred hookups should make you pop champagne!

This isn't about her past.

It's about jealousy.

You're in love with her.

I... I'm just scared.

You're not scared of becoming your mother. You're scared she doesn't love

you back.

You're right.

I fell for Miranda.

That's why I care this much.

Bingo! The fashion world is full of hyenas dying to drag Miranda down. If

you really want it over, at least do it to her face and say what you need to

say. I'm going to find her.

A clueless little nobody.

Is she really worth drinking yourself like this?

Sweetheart, what's wrong?

Is this about that intern who walked out?

Take your cheap perfume and get out.

Miranda, that Clara is a scared little girl. She doesn't understand your world,

and she can't handle you.

Look at me, Miranda.

I know the rules, and I can take it.

Compared to that crying virgin, I'm the one who can actually satisfy you. Don't

think I don't know your games and get your hands off me.

Miranda, I want you so bad.

Damn it! Get off me!

Miranda, we need to talk.

Out of my sight now!

Classic Miranda.

That starved for it? Clara, look at me. It's not what you think. She threw

herself at me. I never touched her. Stay away from me!

Don't you dare talk to me! Not with that mouth!

Less than 12 hours since we fought, and you already couldn't wait to get her

naked?

I was drunk!

If I actually wanted her, I wouldn't have pushed her away. Clara, believe me.

Believe you?

You think I'm just some toy you can replace anytime?

I have never seen you that way. Then what the hell are we?

Lovers? Girlfriends? Or just a transaction?

We're not a damn thing.

Just that goddamn 200 grand and a master-slave contract.

That contract stopped meaning everything a long time ago. If you just stay, I'm

not willing.

I'm done with your games. I'm done with you. I quit.

Let go of me. Don't touch me. I won't let go.

Clara, give me five minutes.

If you still want to leave after you see this, I swear I'll never come near you

again.

Play her what I had you pull up ten minutes ago.

I had my team dig into everything.

Lulu's always been jealous that I care about you.

She set this up to push you out, destroy everything.

And the contracts in your drawer?

You're not going to tell me Lulu faked those too, are you?

No.

Those are real.

Those were my subs.

My playthings. No lies about that. I don't care. We were just a contract

anyway, right? No! You are nothing like them!

They loved my money and Mode could do for them. They did whatever I said.

But you, Clara, you're a stubborn, reckless, headstrong, and you drive me

crazy. But you have a kindness most people don't.

I'm just being myself.

Exactly. When you look at me, I don't see groveling. I see raw desire and

heartbreak. I thought a contract would keep things clean.

Then you crashed into me.

Collar in your teeth, and nothing was clean anymore.

Clara, I don't want that damn contract anymore.

I'm in love with you, Clara.

God. Miranda, you can't expect a few pretty words to undo all of this. I

understand. I don't need you to forgive me right now, Clara, but I swear I'll

prove it to you.

I need time. Until I figure this out, keep it strictly professional between

us.

Everyone, stop what you're doing. Lulu, get up here.

Miranda, what can I do for you?

Did you think mode was some back alley bar where you could pull your dirty

tricks?

No, Miranda, let me explain. I did it all for you. Claire is beneath you. Only

I... Shut up. You didn't just cross the line. You tried to destroy the person I

care about most.

You're fired. And I promise you, no magazine in this city will ever hire you

again. Security, get her out of here.

Let go of me. Miranda, you can't do this to me. You'll regret this.

Miss Weber, good news. Your mother's surgery was a success, and the ICU and

rehab costs have already been covered. Full payment, up front. What?

Paid in full?

By whom?

Miss Sterling's finance team. She made it clear this is a gift. No strings

attached.

Miranda didn't use the money to hold over me.

She shredded the contract and still saved my mom.

Clara? It's the middle of the night. What are you doing here?

The hospital bills. You paid them. Why? You already shredded that damn contract.

Because I love you, Clara.

I paid that money so your mother could live, not to buy your soul.

God, you arrogant, insufferable bastard! You think this fixes everything?

If this feels like a burden to you, I'm sorry.

Shut up!

Listen to me, Miranda. I don't need a damn contract.

I love you. I've been crazy about you for a long time. Clara, do you know what

you're saying?

Without the contract, I will devour you. Then prove it.

Mistress.

Oh my god! You keep these things at the office?

This is my office.

Tonight, it's our playground.

No contract.

No clauses.

One rule tonight.

You're safe, Wayne. Say it.

Stop.

Good.

Now, take off your coat, Clara.

Marina? Shh.

What do you call me?

Mistress.

Ah! That tickles!

That's just the appetizer, my wild one.

Tonight's long, long enough to make you lose your mind.

Remember the first time we met, you catching it with your mouth?

That was an accident.

Then tonight, make it your choice.

Open, take it.

God.

You with it in your mouth?

A thousand times more beautiful than I ever imagined.

This time, you chose it.

How's it different? The first time, it felt like a cage. Now, it feels like

home.

Tonight I'll teach you what submission really means.

A leash?

Don't be nervous, sweetheart. It won't hurt.

But it will remind you, tonight every breath you take is mine.

Now, kneel.

You're so beautiful, Clara.

More beautiful than any editorial I've ever seen.

Tell me, who's your mistress?

You, Miranda.

Just you.

The rule from lesson one. Remember it, breathe deep, and feel.

Good. Close your eyes.

You're trembling.

Cold? Or do you want more? More.

What was that sound? Your second lesson.

Feeling tenderness in the heat.

You can call it any time.

Remember, you're always in control.

Does it hurt?

It hurts, but it's so weird then. So warm.

That's your body telling you. Pain doesn't end in harm. It ends in release.

Look at your back, Clara.

So pain can be this beautiful.

This is who you are, Clara.

No fear, no running. Just let it out.

You did so well.

Ready for the next step?

I'm ready.

Crawl to me.

Crawl over like a puppy right where people works.

Good girl.

Kiss it.

Not the leather Your

lips are so hot all my warmth for

you I submit Your hearts crying out

what's it saying your name?

Hold out your hands.

You know what?

The best models in New York don't hold a candle to you right now.

You just say things like that to sweet talk me.

Tonight's final step.

I need to hear your voice.

What voice?

Your collar, your leash, crawling to me on all fours. Let me hear it.

Like a puppy.

You want me to... Just once.

My puppy.

My Clara.

You're the one thing in this life worth protecting more than anything.

Think it's over, Miranda Sterling?

I'll show the whole world what you really are behind closed doors.

This is Miranda, in her own office, doing BDS air with a subordinate. You

know what this means? Just one condition.

Front page.

tomorrow kill every page replay out by tomorrow morning the whole city will

know the other side of miranda sterling you

destroyed me miranda now it's my turn to drag you down and shatter

you

Miranda, wake up! Something happened!

Lulu?

She recorded everything last night. The collar, the leash, me on my knees. It's

all out there.

Miranda, everyone saw.

Everything you built in 15 years, it's all gone because of me.

Listen to me, Clara.

Don't say that.

You haven't destroyed anything.

But the story's out there. The whole world knows. The board's going to... Let

them know.

What?

I said, let the whole world know.

You know what I was thinking yesterday?

I wanted the whole world to know you're mine.

Not my toy, not my sub. You're the one I want to protect.

Miranda, put these on.

You're coming with me to Mode. I'm going to introduce you to the world.

Miss Sterling, is the BDF scandal in the New York Post true? Miss Weber, were you

coerced? Is there an abuse of power? Has the board demanded your resignation?

One hour mode tower press room. I'm holding a press conference

Ladies

and gentlemen, we've all

seen the photos every one of them is real So you admit to inappropriate

conduct in your office isn't that abuse of power workplace harassment?

She's not my subordinate.

She's the woman I love and the second thing Clara Weber Will you come up here?

Clara Weber.

Before I met you, I built myself into a fortress that wouldn't fall.

I thought being strong meant needing no one.

But meeting you?

I fell for you.

You became my weakness.

I promise, every day for the rest of my life, I'll love you and give you nothing

but warmth.

So Clara Weber, will you marry me?

You bastard!

Proposing to me in front of the whole world!

You haven't answered me.

Yes.

From now on, your collar, your leash, every sound you make, all of it is for

me.

Same for you.

All of you.

For me.

Oh my god!

Clara, you look like an angel!

I swear, when Miranda sees you, she's gonna lose it.

Really?

I feel like this skirt is about to crush me.

Sterling, this gown has the finest French lace. What do you think?

It's an absolute disaster.

This waist looks like a potato sack.

And the neckline?

Too fuzzy, it buries her colobokes.

I want armor that shows her, not a pastry.

Yes, I'll have it altered immediately.

Come on, Miranda.

That's the twelfth gown you've killed. If you keep this up, we're getting

married next month with nothing on.

If you really want a naked wedding...

I have zero objections.

After all, that's my favorite view.

For God's sake, dial it down, you two.

There's a single woman right here.

You're breathtaking today, Clara.

So beautiful, I want to hide you so no one else gets to see.

Listen, Miss Sterling, your possessiveness is hopeless.

I've never denied it.

Open it.

I had this made for you for the wedding.

Oh my god.

Miranda, this is way too much.

To the world, it's a priceless necklace.

But between us?

This is my mark on you.

Claire, are you ready to wear it forever?

I do.

Anything from you, I do.

Sweetheart, you look so beautiful.

Miranda's a good woman. She didn't just save my life. She brought yours back,

too.

Thank you, Mom.

I was so scared of ending up like you.

But now I get it.

Real love is giving each other the courage to face the dark.

Ladies, dry those tears. The wedding mural is starting. Clara, ready to go

take down the devil?

I've been ready for a long time.

Now, the vows, please.

Clara Weber, I used to think control was everything.

Giving orders, holding the reins.

But meeting you taught me the truest control is handing you every wall I've

built. I swear from today on, I'll be your safe place, your shield, and your

home.

Miranda Sterling.

You shattered every fear I had and showed me who I really am.

I don't care about the world's judgment, and I don't care about the gossip.

I give you all of me, my sanity and my madness.

Forever your puppy, only yours.

You may now kiss the bride.

Happy wedding day, my Clara.

Happy wedding day, mistress.