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Chapter 74: I’ll do anything you need
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The soft glow of the hotel suite’s ambient lighting cast a warm contrast against the cool night outside. The air carried the subtle scent of leather and polished wood, mingling with the crisp antiseptic aroma from the freshly opened medicine box.Ava barely noticed Alexander’s gaze lingering on her as she focused on tending to her swollen ankle. Now that her delicate heels were off, the full extent of her injury became clear—her foot was a mess of bruised purples and reds, swollen unnaturally. It throbbed relentlessly, a dull, pulsing ache with every slight movement.Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached for the pain-relieving spray. The cold mist soothed the raw skin, bringing a fleeting moment of relief. She bit her lip, trying to concentrate on wrapping the bandage properly, but the material was unfamiliar—this wasn't the usual medical gauze but a professional ankle support wrap, designed for stability rather than simple protection.She struggled with it, trying to secure it
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The night was silent, save for the rhythmic hum of the city outside. The faint glow of a bedside lamp cast a dim light over the hotel suite, its warmth unable to reach the exhausted figure curled up on the couch.Ava stirred. A dull, persistent pain in her ankle jolted her from sleep, pulling her from the haze of fatigue. Blinking, she rubbed her eyes, momentarily disoriented before reality settled in.She was still in Alexander’s suite.Damn it.Her breath hitched, and she shot upright—too quickly. Her legs, numb from hours of being folded beneath her, refused to cooperate. The moment she tried to stand, a sharp, searing pain lanced through her swollen ankle.Before she could react, her balance gave way.Ava crashed forward, knocking into the glass coffee table. The thermos, along with several crystal glasses, toppled to the floor, shattering upon impact. The sound of breaking glass echoed through the suite, sharp and jarring against the silence of the night.Shit.Ava froze, dread po
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Ava hadn’t planned to stay long at the bar after resolving the loan issue with Rachel. She still had to figure out a construction team for Alexander’s house. However, just as she was about to leave, a familiar hand lightly tapped her shoulder."Ava, what a coincidence."She turned to find Alexei standing there, his signature smirk in place. Dressed in an expensive yet deliberately casual suit, he exuded his usual playboy charm. His dark eyes gleamed with mischief under the dim lighting of the private lounge, where the chatter of the wealthy elite filled the air."I heard you had a falling out with Mr. Thompson?" he asked, swirling a glass of whiskey between his fingers.Ava gave him a measured look. "Mr. Volkov, do you really have the audacity to ask especially when you are the cause of it?"Alexei chuckled, unfazed. The atmosphere in the room was electric—soft jazz playing in the background, the clinking of expensive glassware, and the occasional bursts of laughter from nearby VIP boo
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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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By evening, after back-to-back meetings and an unrelenting day of negotiations, Alexander finally stepped out of the conference room. The moment he entered his office, his sharp gaze landed on Ava, quietly seated by the window.She looked pale, her skin almost translucent under the soft light, but her eyes held steady — calm, guarded, as though nothing from the night before had ever happened. Not a flicker of hesitation, not a single ripple.Alexander moved to his chair, sitting down with the unhurried grace of a man who always controlled the room. His eyes swept over her.She had a scarf wrapped snugly around her neck, a strange choice for this mild evening. It couldn’t hide everything though — a hint of bruising peeked from beneath the fabric. A turtleneck would’ve made more sense, but in this weather, it would have drawn too much attention.“Mr. Vanderbilt,” Ava said evenly, breaking the heavy silence.“I won’t back out from the remaining nine times. But can you give me Ryan’s info
