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Chapter 108 : Miss Laurent, is your name on the property deed?
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Ava’s pupils contracted slightly, struggling to believe that Alexander had actually said those words.Everyone always said he was an unattainable figure—cold, distant, never seen with a companion. The kind of man who never entertained distractions.She had never deluded herself into thinking she could be an exception. More than anything, the idea terrified her. Her chest tightened with panic, her emotions overwhelming her until she realized she was crying.Alexander’s gaze held an unreadable expression, his sharp eyes laced with disinterest. “Sorry, I mistook you for someone else,” he said casually, his voice as smooth as glass. Leaning against the doorframe, he added, “I thought Victoria had come.”Ava froze before exhaling in relief. So, he had been expecting Victoria tonight?Her fingers clenched briefly before she smoothed them over her wrinkled blouse. If he had mistaken her for someone else, it explained everything. The way he grabbed her. The intensity of his touch. It wasn’t ab
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The moment presented itself perfectly. They were alone and all she needed to do was persuade him to get back together. Yet just as Victoria was about to speak, a hesitant voice came from the entrance."Miss, Mr. Laurent asked you to return first. I’ll wait here and bring the cat back once the treatment is complete."The softness in Victoria’s face vanished, replaced by a cold sharpness that made the servant lower their head in fear. She took a deep breath, suppressing the irritation rising within her. Ever since returning to the country a few days ago, she had been spending all her time with Alexander, neglecting her father’s calls and inquiries. Now, he must have learned about her visit tonight and wanted to check if she had succeeded in getting closer to Alexander.Her fingers clenched slightly at her sides before she forced herself to ease up."You go back first. I'll wait here," she ordered, voice firm. "And don't let this kind of mistake happen again next time. You should know tha
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The heavy air in Le Châteauesque Manor carried the weight of discontent. The tension was palpable as Mr. Vanderbilt Sr. walked in with slow, measured steps, his cane tapping softly against the marble floor. His presence commanded instant attention. He settled into the high-backed armchair across from the sofa with practiced ease. The room, grand yet intimate, was bathed in the soft glow of antique chandeliers, casting a warm contrast against the tension crackling in the air. His sharp gaze swept across the grand room before settling on Victoria, who sat stiffly on the couch. Aunt Torres, ever the dutiful housekeeper, hurried over with a delicate porcelain teacup, steam curling from its surface. The old man accepted it with a measured nod, lifting the cup just enough to brush away the floating tea leaves with its lid before taking a deliberate sip. His voice, steady and firm carrying the weight of authority. “Miss Laurent,” he began, his tone cutting through the thick silence like a
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Dear Gentle Readers, This author was denied promotion & the app actually said that this story does not perform well with only 4 readers and 2 comments thus no ads since last week... This author refuses to believe that especially when he saw at least 7 people liked & gave a thumbsup on the last free chapter. Can you please help this author by giving a thumbsup and commenting on this chapter, please? So this author has proof when consulting and reporting this to his editor tomorrow morning. As a token of gratitude for your generous help, please enjoy this chapter free of charge... Grazie mille. Yours, Ethan. P.S. this is actually 2 chapters combined into 1 therefore it is quite long, apologies for that. ---------That night, Serena slept soundly, the kind of deep, dreamless rest that felt like a rare luxury. By the time morning light filtered through her curtains, her spirits were noticeably brighter.The first thing she did upon waking was reach for her phone. A single missed call
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Dear Gentle Readers, Thank you for your support from the beginning until this point. This author really appreciates it. Never thought this story will have these many readers...This author understands your wish for this story to end therefore there will be 2 branches of the story from here onwards. The first branch is for Alexander to realize that Ava is Serena and the story can conclude there.The second branch is what the author has already prepared from the beginning. All good things must come to an end at some point...Please enjoy the ride and if you wish to read other story, please check out "Taming the Wild CEO" which has the following premise :For nearly four years Ella Stanford has been working as a secretary to Javier Summers, and for most of that time, she has been fighting her own feelings for him. Javier was undeniably sexy but she knew she should never fall for a ruthless playboy. He has never paid heed to her, so this has not been a problem but a struggle on her own
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When Ava pulled up in front of the boutique, she sat frozen in her car for a long minute, her fingers clutching the steering wheel, her heart pounding. The neon lights reflected off the windshield in lurid pinks and reds, making everything feel surreal.With a deep breath, she opened the door, keeping her head down as she briskly walked toward the entrance.Inside, a burst of artificial floral perfume and soft pop music hit her. The boutique was dimly lit, with shimmering silk and lace displayed under glowing spotlights. Ava didn’t dare meet anyone’s eyes.The sales clerk approached — a middle-aged woman with shrewd eyes and a practiced smile that brightened the moment she saw Ava.“Beautiful lady, what kind are you looking for?” the woman asked warmly.Ava’s mouth opened, but the words wouldn’t come. She had no experience here — none of this belonged in her world. “A-anything is fine…” she stammered, avoiding the clerk’s gaze.The woman’s expression turned stern. “How can you be so c
