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I AM CLEVER, MR. VICTOR

Author: Cor T Ney
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-23 20:22:52

ISABELLA'S POV

The club was a swirl of energy as Nicholas and I stepped inside. Dim lights flickered overhead, illuminating clusters of elegantly dressed people. It wasn't just any type of club, but a safe haven for the elites.

Nicholas walked beside me, his hand resting lightly on the curve of my waist. It was a casual touch, almost indifferent, yet the only thing I could hear was the thundering beat of my heart against my chest.

It was hard not to notice how people seemed to part for Nicholas as we entered. Even the boldest of gaze darted away when they met his as though his icy demeanor was too much to bear.

Before I could process the atmosphere fully, a tall, strikingly handsome man with an easy grin made his way to us. His tailored suit fit him perfectly, a clear show of his status. But it was the confident glint in his eyes that struck me first. I was quick to recognize him.

Alex Reynolds.

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