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last update Last Updated: 2024-12-22 15:05:59

The sound of the door closing behind him echoed through Adam’s sprawling penthouse, but his mind was far from his home. He loosened the tie that had been bothering him all evening and tossed it onto the marble-topped table. Standing by the expansive window, Adam stared out at the glittering city lights, his thoughts drifting back to the unknown woman who had stolen his focus all night.

Sofia Montero.

Her name lingered in his mind like a melody he couldn’t shake. She was unlike anyone he’d ever met, unexpected, poised, and entirely unforgettable. The way she had carried herself, stepping into that ballroom filled with titans of industry as if she belonged there, stirred something within him.

He ran a hand through his dark hair, frowning. How could someone so critical to the Montero empire exist without him knowing? She’d been hidden, kept out of the spotlight for years, and yet the way she moved, spoke, and commanded attention told him she wasn’t new to the world of power. She had carved a place for herself long before tonight.

Adam replayed the brief moment when their eyes had locked across the ballroom. There had been something about her gaze, direct, assessing, and completely unyielding. It wasn’t flirtatious or coy, like most women he encountered at events like this. No, Sofia Montero had looked at him like an equal, maybe even a challenge.

But why did that intrigue him so much?

Adam shook his head and poured himself a glass of bourbon from the decanter on his bar. He wasn’t used to this kind of distraction. Business was his world, and everything else was background noise. But tonight, the balance had shifted.

As he stared down into his glass, the sudden sound of footsteps broke his reverie.

“Deep in thought, brother?” Ryan’s voice teased as he strolled into the room, a magazine tucked under one arm. Unlike Adam, who thrived on being polished and composed, Ryan was the effortless charmer, the one who always seemed more interested in enjoying life than managing the family empire.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep by now?” Adam replied, his tone dry as he turned to face his younger brother.

“Sleep?” Ryan smirked, throwing the magazine onto the counter.

“Not when I have news to rub in your face.”

Adam arched an eyebrow, uninterested in whatever gossip Ryan had picked up this time. “And what’s this supposed to be?”

Ryan grabbed the magazine and held it up, smirking as he pointed to the headline plastered across the glossy cover: Montero Group Secures Billion-Dollar Deal Overseas: A Victory for Mateo Montero.

Adam’s jaw tightened. He grabbed the magazine from Ryan, his eyes scanning the article below the headline. It outlined how the Montero family, spearheaded by Mateo, had successfully closed one of the biggest international partnerships of the year, a deal Kavanaugh Industries had pursued months earlier but ultimately lost.

Ryan crossed his arms, leaning back against the counter as he watched his brother’s expression harden.

“Funny, isn’t it? Mateo keeps racking up the wins, and here we are, trying to figure out how they stay two steps ahead.”

Adam tossed the magazine back onto the counter, not bothering to hide his frustration. “It’s no coincidence. Mateo’s good at what he does, I won’t deny that.”

“Maybe, but my you my dear brother remains the best ” Ryan said, his tone suddenly more serious. “But you’re not talking about Mateo, are you?”

Adam’s head snapped up. “What are you talking about?”

Ryan shrugged, a knowing smile playing on his lips. “Come on, Adam. Don’t think I didn’t notice. The way you couldn’t keep your eyes off his sister tonight, what’s her name again? Sofia?” He let the name hang in the air, watching for his brother’s reaction.

Adam bristled, turning away and downing the rest of his bourbon in one smooth motion. “She’s irrelevant,” he said, his voice firm. “This isn’t about her.”

Ryan chuckled, pushing himself off the counter. “If you say so, big brother. But you and I both know there’s something different about her.” He picked up the magazine, flipping through its pages as he walked toward the door.

“I don’t know, Adam. Maybe Sofia’s the one pulling the strings overseas. Wouldn’t that be a twist?”

Adam didn’t respond, his thoughts already spiraling. The idea wasn’t absurd. Sofia had been poised and well-spoken tonight, clearly more than just a decorative figure in the Montero family. Could she have been the mastermind behind the Montero Group’s recent successes?

He exhaled heavily, setting his glass down. Her presence alone had disrupted his usual certainty, something he despised. But deep down, Adam couldn’t deny it: Sofia Montero had gotten under his skin.

As Ryan disappeared down the hallway, Adam turned back to the city skyline, his reflection faintly visible in the window. He didn’t know what role Sofia played in all this, but one thing was certain: she wasn’t irrelevant. And for the first time in years, Adam felt both intrigued and threatened by someone who wasn’t part of his family.

With that thought, he clenched his jaw. He’d figure out her place in the Montero empire soon enough.

•••••••••••••••

The mood at the Montero estate was far from celebratory, despite the buzz of Sofia’s reintroduction to high society the night before. Seated in the grand dining hall, the Montero elders, including her grandfather, Don Emilio Montero, glowered across the polished mahogany table. Sofia sat at one end, her hands folded on the surface, her calm demeanor concealing the anger simmering beneath.

Her brother Mateo, ever the diplomat, stood near the window, his jaw tense as the heated discussion unfolded.

“You should have stayed overseas, Sofia,” her grandfather’s deep, authoritative voice cut through the air.

“You’ve been gone for years. It worked fine for us, and for you. There was no need to disrupt the balance now.”

Sofia’s throat tightened, but she met her grandfather’s steely gaze head-on.

“Fine for you? Sending me away was convenient for this family, wasn’t it? Out of sight, out of mind.”

“That’s enough!” Don Emilio’s cane struck the floor, echoing through the hall.

“We sent you there for the good of this family, to make you useful. And you dare come back and speak to me with such disrespect?”

Sofia leaned forward, her voice trembling with a mix of rage and pain.

“Useful? You call banishing me to a foreign country at fifteen, all alone, useful? You threw me to the wolves, forced me to handle things on my own with no one to guide me. I suffered for years, building the Montero name in Europe while all of you stayed here, living comfortably, pretending I didn’t exist!”

Mateo turned to intervene, his voice calm but firm. “Grandfather, this isn’t about disrespect. Sofia’s worked harder than anyone to strengthen our overseas influence. She’s earned the right to be here.”

“Sofia has done nothing but tarnish our legacy!” Don Emilio snapped, cutting Mateo off. He turned back to Sofia, his face a mask of disappointment.

“You were always the weak one. You only embarrassed us with your stubbornness before we sent you away. Now, you come back and act as if you have the right to challenge me? To question how this family runs its affairs?”

Sofia flinched at his words, but she refused to back down. For a moment, her resolve faltered, her younger self resurfacing, the girl who had always wanted her grandfather’s approval but never seemed to earn it.

Her voice wavered, but her anger reignited.

“You abandoned me because it was easier than facing the truth! You didn’t want to deal with a girl in a family of heirs. You didn’t think I was worth investing in. But you know what, Father? That girl you sent away to fend for herself? She’s the one who kept your empire standing overseas. She’s the reason the Montero name still carries weight beyond this room.”

Her uncle, who had been silent until now, cleared his throat. “This isn’t the place for dramatics, Sofia. We all do what’s required for the good of the family. You included.”

“For the good of the family?” Sofia laughed bitterly, rising to her feet. Her chair scraped loudly against the floor.

“You keep saying that, but none of you cared about what it cost me to keep this family’s name intact. I gave up my dreams, my life, so I could be the Montero puppet. Do you even understand what that means?”

“Sofia, enough,” Mateo warned softly, trying to diffuse the tension.

“No, Mateo, I won’t be quiet. Not anymore.” She turned back to her grandfather, her hands trembling but steadying on the table. “You’ve lived your whole life controlling everything, tearing us apart for the sake of appearances, but this? This is my decision. Mateo and I agreed that it was time for me to return. And whether you like it or not, it’s final.”

Her grandfather’s eyes narrowed dangerously, his grip on his cane tightening. “You always did think too highly of yourself, Sofia. Let me remind you—this family survived just fine before you, and it will survive after you. Your whims and emotions have no place in this legacy. You’re a woman. Your duty is to support from the sidelines, not stand in the spotlight.”

The blow hit harder than Sofia had expected, but she refused to let her tears fall.

“If that’s how you see me, then it’s clear you’ve never truly known me, Father. But I won’t stand on the sidelines anymore. I’ve worked too hard for that.”

She turned on her heel, her head held high as she walked out of the dining hall. Mateo followed, catching up with her in the grand hallway outside.

“Sofia,” he said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder.

She shrugged him off, her voice shaking. “Don’t, Mateo. I know you meant well by asking me to come back, but it’s clear nothing has changed here. They’ll never see me as anything other than an inconvenience.”

Mateo sighed, his expression pained.

“You’re not an inconvenience, Sofia. You’re the only one in this family who’s brave enough to tell the truth. Give them time. They’ll come around.”

“Time?” Sofia laughed bitterly. “Time doesn’t heal wounds like these, Mateo. It just makes them deeper.”

With that, she walked down the long corridor, her heels echoing against the marble floors. She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing her break. Not again.

Sofia stormed into her room, slamming the door shut behind her. Her chest heaved with anger as the harsh words from the dining hall replayed in her mind. Tears threatened to spill, but she blinked them away, refusing to let her emotions take over. Instead, she grabbed the nearest vase on the dresser and hurled it at the wall. The porcelain shattered, scattering across the floor, a fitting reflection of how she felt inside, fragmented and discarded.

The weight of her grandfather’s voice echoed in her ears: "Your duty is to support from the sidelines, not stand in the spotlight."

“How dare they?” she whispered to herself, her voice trembling with fury. “After everything I’ve done for this family?”

She paced the room, fists clenched at her sides. The Montero name was a badge of honor for the men in her family, a privilege they wore like a crown. But for her? It had been a burden. A reminder of her place beneath them, a constant shadow cast over her efforts.

Since she was a teenager, she had understood that being born a Montero meant more was expected of her than most. Yet, it was clear now that her family only valued the legacy when a man carried it. The Montero elders had elevated the male children, celebrating their smallest victories, while the women were pushed aside, forgotten in the margins.

But Sofia wasn’t one to stay in the shadows.

The years she spent overseas had transformed her into someone far stronger than the timid, hopeful girl they’d cast away. Alone in Europe, she’d faced the challenges head-on, forging her own path in a world that had been anything but kind. No friends, no family, no safety net, just her determination and her will to survive.

She had taken over struggling Montero operations in Europe and turned them into powerhouses. Every sleepless night, every failure, and every battle had molded her. She built connections from scratch, earned respect through relentless effort, and clawed her way to the top, ensuring the Montero name remained relevant on a global stage.

Sofia stopped pacing and rested her hands on the edge of her desk, staring down at the scattered papers and blueprints she’d been working on since her return. Her reflection stared back at her in the surface of the desk, angry and determined.

“They don’t get to erase me,” she muttered to herself, her voice firm.

She didn’t sacrifice her youth, dreams, and peace of mind only to be belittled and dismissed as if she had done nothing. No matter what her family thought, she knew her worth. If they couldn’t see it, then she’d make them see it, one way or another.

Taking a deep breath, Sofia straightened her back, forcing the fury to simmer beneath a layer of cold resolve. She wasn’t the little girl her grandfather had sent away anymore. The women of the Montero family may have been overlooked, but she’d made a promise to herself long ago: she wouldn’t be forgotten.

“Let them try to stop me,” she said softly, her voice steady and unyielding. “They’ll regret underestimating me.”

This was her fight now, to stand tall against the family that had dismissed her and prove that she belonged in the very spotlight they thought was only for the Montero men. No one, not even her grandfather, would take this from her.

Sofia sank into the chair by her desk, her chest still tight with emotions. She began to gather the scattered blueprints and papers, her mind already working on her next move. She hadn’t returned to the Montero estate to beg for their approval. She had come back to claim her place.

No matter how many vases she had to shatter in the process.

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