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Chapter Twenty-Five: A Name without a Face.
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Alexander’s POVI paced the length of my office, Adrian Volkov’s voice still ringing in my ears.We’ll talk soon, Wells. Very soon.There was something about the way he said it calm, assured, almost amused that unsettled me more than I wanted to admit. Volkov wasn’t just taunting me. He had something up his sleeve. The more I thought.A deep, simmering anger burned inside me. The thought of that image the way Elena had looked, the way Volkov had stood so close made my stomach twist in a way I hated. It wasn’t just about my reputation or my company. It was about her.Before I could dwell on it further, my phone vibrated on my desk. I picked it up without hesitation.“Wells.”“Alexander,” Volkov’s voice was slick, measured. “I was hoping we could have a civilized conversation. I assume you’ve seen the picture?” It was the audacity to have called me this time. How did he even have my number.My grip tightened. “What do you want?”“A meeting.”“Not interested.”Volkov let out a soft chuc
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Victoria’s POVI had just arrived the mansion. I stepped inside, my heels clicking against the marble floor, each step deliberate. The air smelled of expensive cologne, whiskey, and something undeniably familiar, power.And there he was.Adrian Volkov leaned against the bar, a glass of scotch in his hand, watching me like a predator who had already claimed his prey.“Victoria,” he murmured, his lips curving into that slow, knowing smirk.I let my fur coat slip from my shoulders, revealing the sleek black dress that hugged my figure. His eyes darkened.I approached, letting my fingers trail along his jaw before tilting his chin slightly. “Did you miss me?”He exhaled sharply, setting his glass down. “More than I should.”His hands found my waist, pulling me against him in a swift motion. The heat between us ignited instantly. His lips crashed against mine, rough and demanding, years of tension and unfinished business unraveling in a single moment.I melted into the kiss, my fingers tan
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Elena’s POVI stood in front of the mirror, my hands smoothing over the navy-blue dress Alexander had picked out for me. It was elegant but not showy, the kind of dress that said class and control. My heart pounded in my chest as I adjusted the delicate necklace resting against my collarbone. I had been in the public eye before, but never like this. Never with the weight of a scandal threatening to crush me.Behind me, Alexander stepped closer, his hands resting on my shoulders. His fingers traced a reassuring pattern against my skin.“You look perfect,” he murmured, meeting my eyes in the mirror.I swallowed hard. “Do I look convincing?”He turned me gently to face him. “We’re not here to convince anyone of a lie. We’re here to remind them of the truth you’re my wife, and we’re untouchable together.”I exhaled slowly, letting his words sink in. He made it sound simple, effortless, as if the world couldn’t tear us apart if we stood firm. I wished I could believe it as easily as he did
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Elena’s POVIt was the following morning and a box sat on the bed, wrapped in sleek black paper with a silver ribbon. I hesitated before pulling the ribbon loose, my fingers trembling slightly. The paper fell away to reveal a gown elegant, floor-length, and undoubtedly expensive. Midnight blue satin pooled like liquid silk, shimmering under the soft glow of the bedroom lights.I traced the delicate embroidery along the bodice, my heart tightening. Alexander had chosen this for me.“You don’t like it?” His voice was smooth as he leaned against the doorway, arms crossed.I turned, meeting his gaze. “It’s beautiful. But you didn’t have to.”His expression was unreadable, but something flickered in his eyes. “Yes, I did.”There was no arguing with him. I slipped into the dress, letting it mold to my body, the fabric cool against my skin. Alexander stood behind me, adjusting the clasp of a diamond bracelet around my wrist.“You look stunning,” he murmured.I swallowed, nodding. Tonight was
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Elena’s POVI hesitated at the bottom of the staircase, my pulse still racing from what I had just heard. Alexander had sounded dangerous, his voice sharp with a finality that sent a shiver down my spine. He wasn’t just talking about any business deal there was something deeper, something personal.Steeling myself, I stepped forward, my bare feet silent against the cool marble floor.“Who were you talking to?” My voice was soft, but firm enough to demand an answer.Alexander turned swiftly, his blue eyes dark in the dimly lit room. For a split second, something flickered across his face, surprise? Guilt? But it was gone before I could grasp it.His expression smoothed into something unreadable as he set his phone down on the bar counter. “It’s business,” he said evenly, his tone dismissive. “Nothing for you to worry about.”I narrowed my eyes. “At this time of the night?”“Deals don’t sleep, Elena.” He exhaled, running a hand through his tousled hair before stepping closer. “I didn’t
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Elena’s POVI’d dropped the call with Mia and gotten in the vehicle with Alexander and they dropped me off at the gallery. Alexander had kissed my forehead before we said goodbye. The gallery was exactly as I remembered elegant, minimalistic, and humming with quiet energy. Sunlight streamed through the tall glass windows, casting a golden glow on the polished floors. A few people moved about, admiring the art, their voices a low murmur in the background.Rachel stood near a large canvas, her arms crossed over her chest as she studied a painting. The moment she spotted me, she smiled, though there was a flicker of something else in her expression—something odd.“Elena,” she greeted warmly, stepping forward. “I’m glad you to see you.”I returned the smile, my hands clasping nervously in front of me. “Me too.”Rachel tilted her head. “Did you see it?”My brows knitted in confusion. “See what?”Her lips pressed into a thin line before she sighed. “The painting.”I blinked. “I… No.?” I kn
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Victoria’s POV“Who the fuck is this?”The words flew out of my mouth before I even processed the call. I wasn’t comfortable having this phone call while I was still at Alexander’s premises. Then, silence. A beat too long.And then“Are you fucking serious right now, Victoria?”Victor, I realized.I blinked, my grip tightening on the phone as recognition settled in. “Oh.” A slow smirk crept onto my lips. “Victor, darling, didn’t expect to hear from you so soon. What, miss me already?”His voice was ice, laced with barely controlled rage. “You set me up, you crazy bitch. Right ?”I rolled my eyes, already bored. “Oh, please. Set you up? I did you a favor.”“A favor?” he spat. “Are you out of your damn mind?”I sighed dramatically, looking around cautiously before responding “Think about it, genius. Now that Elena thinks Alexander’s some bitter, conniving snake, guess what? She won’t go running back to him anytime soon.” I let that sink in before adding, “Which means you have the perfe
