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Chapter 61 – A Fragile Truth

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The days after the confrontation in the penthouse were a blur for Alexander. Though the storm had passed between him and Isabella, the tension still hung in the air like a thick fog. He could feel her eyes on him whenever they were in the same room, that quiet expectation, that unspoken plea for him to open up. It gnawed at him constantly, that weight of secrecy he had carried for so long, and he knew, deep down, that it wasn’t fair to keep Isabella in the dark any longer.

But there was always a price to be paid for honesty.

For the first time in months, Alexander found himself avoiding the truth—not because he didn’t want to share it, but because he feared what would happen when he did. Chloe’s return loomed like an impending storm, and with it came a flood of memories that threatened to drown everything he had built with Isabella.

He stood in front of the large window in his office, watching the bustling city below. The lights of the city seemed to swirl around him, a stark contra
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