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Chapter 114: Into the Lion's Den
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The wind was cold. Isabella pulled her coat tighter around her as she stood in the shadow of the old observatory, the strangerâs words echoing in her ears. âI knew your mother.â She studied his faceâsharp features, silver-streaked hair, and eyes that held too many secrets. There was something familiar about him, something that prickled at the back of her mind like a memory just out of reach. âMy motherâs dead,â she said, her voice steady. âWhatever you think you know, youâre too late.â The man didnât flinch. âShe may be gone, but her story isnât finished. And neither is yours.â âWho are you?â He stepped forward slightly, staying just outside the moonlight. âMy name is Elias Grayson. I was Helena Laurentâs friend. And the man who tried to protect her when she was being hunted.â âHunted by whom?â âBy the same people who are after you now,â he said gently. âThe Serpent. His reach goes deeper than you know. Your mother knew too much, and when she wouldnât cooperate⊠she became a t
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The name hung in the air like a curse. Lucien DâAvanti. The Serpent. Isabella blinked, taking a step back. âYou know him?â Alexanderâs jaw clenched. âI more than know him. Heâs the reason I built Blackwood the way I did. The reason I swore never to trust anyone. And now⊠heâs the reason Iâm afraid for you.â She studied his faceâso still, so tightly controlledâbut his eyes betrayed something deeper. Rage. Guilt. A haunting. âWhat did he do to you?â she whispered. Alexander turned away, running a hand through his hair before facing her again. âHe was my mentor once. My fatherâs ally. The man who taught me the rules of survival in a world that doesnât forgive weakness.â He paused, breathing deeply. âI was seventeen when I met him. I idolized him at first. He was sharp, powerful, untouchable. But underneath the charm, Lucien was a snakeâpoisonous and cold. He didnât care about loyalty. He cared about control.â âWhat happened?â she asked softly. Alexander laughed bitterly. âHe tri
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The ride back to the estate was cloaked in a dense silence. Not the heavy, uncomfortable kind, but the kind that builds when two hearts are beating too fast for words. Isabella stared down at the lockbox resting on her lap. It was surprisingly heavyâperhaps from the weight of secrets, not just the metal. Her auntâs appearance had rattled something deep in her. Not just confusion or fear⊠but possibility. Could her entire life have been a lie? Was her mother really just another player in a much larger game? And what did that make her? She glanced at Alexander. One hand on the wheel, jaw tight, his gaze fixed on the road ahead. But she could see itâhe was fighting the urge to spiral into protectiveness. He always did when something threatened her world. âYou donât have to fix this for me,â she whispered. He glanced at her, surprised. âI know.â âBut you want to.â He sighed, his voice low. âIâd burn down everything just to keep you safe.â Isabella reached over, placing her hand ge
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The car rolled to a smooth stop in front of Montclair Manor, its once-grand facade now faded with time and neglect. Ivy clawed up the sides of the building, like nature had tried to reclaim what power had once built. Isabella stared out the window, her breath caught somewhere between awe and apprehension. âIt looks⊠haunted,â she murmured. Alexander stepped out first and came around to open her door. âMost powerful places are.â She took his hand and stepped into the crisp morning air. The manor loomed over them like a monument to a forgotten empire, and yet, despite the silence, something about it whispered of memories still clinging to the walls. The key her mother left was warm in her palm, almost pulsing like it remembered the hands that once held it. Alexander glanced at the iron gate. âNo security. No staff.â Isabella nodded slowly. âIt was abandoned after my grandmother passed. My mother never spoke of it. Just once, she told me: âThat house swallows what it loves.ââ Alex
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The moon hung low, its silver light spilling across the grounds of Montclair Manor. Isabella sat by the window, staring out into the sprawling garden, now shrouded in the cold darkness of night. Her fingers absently traced the edges of the book that had become a constant companionâa reminder of everything she had lost and everything she stood to gain. The past few days had been a blur of uncertainty. Valerieâs warning still echoed in her mind, a chilling reminder of the world she had been born into but had never truly understood. âWhen you love someone like him, he becomes your weakness.â Isabella shut her eyes, trying to block out the thought. She wasnât sure if Valerieâs words were meant as a warning or a challenge. Alexander, standing beside her, had been nothing but supportive, but Isabella couldnât shake the nagging feeling that every moment they spent together made her more vulnerable. But loveâreal loveâwas never meant to make you weaker. Was it? The door creaked open, and
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The morning after their shared confession arrived with soft golden light bleeding through the sheer curtains of Isabellaâs room. A gentle breeze stirred the fabric, carrying the scent of roses from the garden below. The world outside was peaceful, but Isabellaâs heart raced with a quiet, stirring energy. She lay beneath the crisp sheets, her body still warm from Alexanderâs embrace hours ago. Though heâd left her room before dawn out of respect and routine, his scent lingered faintly on her pillowâcitrusy, clean, and undeniably him. A part of her missed the weight of his presence already, but the thought of last night sent a tingle down her spine. It hadnât been passionate in the traditional sense; no frantic hands or whispered promises of forever. It had been deeper, a shared vulnerability that peeled away another layer of fear. He had made her feel seenâsafe. And yet, with the safety came a nervous flutter. What now? Isabella rose from the bed slowly, wrapping a silk robe around
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The estate was quiet that night, the kind of silence that blankets everything like fresh snow. Isabella stood by the floor-length window of her bedroom, staring out at the moonlit gardens below. Her fingers held a cup of lukewarm tea sheâd forgotten to drink, and her heart was heavy with thoughts she couldnât quite untangle. Her conversation with Julian earlier still echoed in her mind. If you donât want to be your father, then what do you want to be? She didnât know the answerânot yet. But for the first time, she was beginning to realize that the question itself was a gift. She had a choice. Her father had controlled everything, including her future. But now, she held the reins. Still, it terrified her. A soft knock at her door pulled her from her thoughts. âCome in,â she said without looking. She didnât need to. She already knew it was him. Alexander stepped inside with the ease of a man who didnât need permission anymore. There was something magnetic about him tonightâsometh
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Rise Of The Heiress    Chapter 147: Unfinished Business
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Rise Of The Heiress    Chapter 146: Checkmate
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Rise Of The Heiress    Chapter 143: A Fractured Peace
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Rise Of The Heiress    Chapter 142: The Aftermath of a War
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