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THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 118
** A Throne of Her Own**London, England – Cain-Devereaux Private JetThe hum of the private jet was steady, a low vibration beneath Isabella Devereaux’s fingertips as she traced the edge of her champagne glass. The golden liquid inside barely moved, mirroring the control she maintained over herself despite the storm brewing inside.She was leaving London, leaving Marcella behind.But not for good.No, this wasn’t over.Marcella had tried to lure her in—offering her a seat at the table, a place in a new empire.But Isabella had no interest in joining someone else’s kingdom.She was going to build her own.She glanced across the cabin at Leo, who was watching her carefully from his seat, his own drink in hand.“You didn’t kill her deal,” he murmured, swirling the whiskey in his glass.Isabella smirked, meeting his gaze. “No.”Leo raised a brow. “You could have.”She leaned back in her chair, eyes gleaming. “Why kill something when you can take it for yourself?”Leo chuckled, shaking hi
Last Updated : 2025-03-01THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 119
** The Empire Strikes Back**Milan, Italy – Cain-Devereaux HeadquartersIt was a perfect morning in Milan—if Isabella Devereaux believed in such things.The sun bathed the city in gold, casting long shadows across the boardroom where she stood, arms crossed, eyes locked on the newest report in front of her.Leo sat beside her, his expression unreadable as he scanned the file.Ethan paced, running a hand through his hair.“This isn’t just a business move,” Ethan muttered, placing his tablet down. “It’s a warning.”Isabella smirked, flipping the page.Marcella had made her move.An anonymous leak had surfaced overnight, tying Cain-Devereaux Holdings to illicit offshore accounts. Fabricated, of course—but deadly enough to raise eyebrows in the financial world.The news cycle was eating it up.Headlines flashed across the screen:“Shadow Deals? Cain-Devereaux Faces Scrutiny Over Global Expansion”“Devereaux Legacy Stained – Isabella Under Investigation (Again)”Leo’s jaw clenched. “She di
Last Updated : 2025-03-02THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 120
** Broken Loyalties**Milan, Italy – Isabella’s PenthouseThe broken shards of glass glittered on the marble floor, a perfect reflection of what had just shattered between them.Isabella stood motionless, her chest rising and falling with each slow, controlled breath.Across from her, Leo Cain didn’t move.He was calculating, just like he always was.But this wasn’t business.This was them.And Isabella wasn’t sure if they still existed.She lifted her chin, her voice calm but sharp as steel.“You worked with Moreau.”Leo exhaled, raking a hand through his hair. “I told you—it wasn’t like that.”Isabella’s laugh was cold, hollow. “You don’t get to decide what it was.”She stepped forward, closing the space between them. “Did you tell me the truth at any point, Leo? Or was this all just part of your game?”His jaw tightened. “I never lied about what mattered.”“Then tell me this—” she whispered, voice dangerously soft. “Was I a part of your plan? Or was I just a pawn?”Leo’s green eyes
Last Updated : 2025-03-02THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 121
** An Unholy Alliance**Milan, Italy – Isabella’s OfficeThe city skyline stretched behind her, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. But Isabella wasn’t admiring the view.She stood at her desk, fingers tapping lightly against the polished wood, as the weight of her decision settled over her.Across from her, Marcella Devereaux sat with a glass of red wine in hand, looking far too pleased with herself.“I have to admit, darling,” Marcella mused, crossing one leg over the other, “I didn’t think you’d actually call me.”Isabella studied her carefully.“I don’t make decisions lightly.”Marcella smirked. “Neither do I.”They had spent years locked in a battle for dominance—each one trying to stay a step ahead of the other.But now?Now, Isabella was about to break her own rules.Because Marcella was right about one thing.She needed her.And she hated it.The city skyline stretched behind her, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. But Isabella wasn’t admiring the view.Sh
Last Updated : 2025-03-03THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 122
** The First Strike**Milan, Italy – Cain-Devereaux HeadquartersIsabella stood at the top floor of her empire, looking down at the city she had fought to control.It should have felt like victory.But instead, it felt like a battlefield.She had made a deal with Marcella—something she never thought she’d do.And now, it was time to deliver.Leo had to fall.Completely.Irreversibly.Because if he didn’t?If she left even a crack for him to slip through…He would come back.And next time?He wouldn’t just want his place in the company.He’d want revenge.Her phone buzzed.She picked it up, exhaling sharply.Marcella."The pieces are in motion. We strike at midnight."Isabella smirked.Let the games begin.Paris, France – Leo’s Last MoveLeo Cain stood in a darkened hotel suite, hands resting on the desk as he scanned the reports in front of him.The walls were closing in.Isabella had already started freezing his accounts.Her allies in the financial sector were pulling back investmen
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**The Proposal**The grand chandeliers of the Cresswell Estate ballroom reflected a kaleidoscope of golden light, casting a warm glow on the polished marble floors. The music of a soft string quartet floated through the air, blending with the murmurs of elegantly dressed guests. Alexander Cain stood by the arched windows, his tall frame commanding attention despite his attempt to stay inconspicuous. With his sharp tailored suit and piercing gray eyes, he exuded power and control—traits that defined his rise to one of the wealthiest men in the country.Tonight was supposed to be just another networking event, an opportunity to reaffirm alliances in his business empire. But the older man approaching him, Richard Hart, brought with him a proposition that would shift Alexander’s world in ways he couldn’t yet imagine.“Alexander,” Richard began, his voice low and serious. “I believe we have an arrangement to discuss.”Alexander turned, fixing the older man with his steely gaze. “I’m listen
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**The Marriage Contract**The morning sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Cain family’s private office, a luxurious space lined with mahogany bookshelves and an imposing desk at its center. Emilia sat stiffly in one of the leather chairs, her hands folded tightly in her lap. The air smelled faintly of polished wood and freshly brewed coffee, but it did little to calm her nerves.Across the desk sat Alexander Cain, as unreadable as ever. Dressed in a sharp gray suit that accentuated his commanding presence, he flipped through the pages of a document with the precision of a man accustomed to handling multi-million-dollar contracts. The marriage contract.Emilia’s heart thudded in her chest as she watched him. The reality of her situation was beginning to sink in. This wasn’t just a casual agreement or a symbolic gesture—it was a legally binding arrangement that would tie her to Alexander for life.“Everything is outlined here,” Alexander said, his voice steady as
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**A Fragile Dance**The Cain estate felt unusually quiet in the days following the signing ceremony. Emilia had expected a whirlwind of preparations leading up to the wedding, but instead, she found herself with more time to reflect than she’d anticipated. Alexander had become even more elusive, often disappearing into his office or taking calls that lasted hours.She spent her mornings sketching in the garden, her afternoons reading in the expansive library, and her evenings dining alone more often than not. She should have been relieved by the distance—it gave her a chance to breathe, to process the immense changes in her life. Yet, it gnawed at her that Alexander seemed content to keep her at arm’s length.One evening, as she wandered through the halls of the estate, she found herself outside Alexander’s office. Light spilled from under the door, and she could hear his voice, low and firm, punctuated by moments of silence. A part of her wanted to knock, to demand why he was so inte
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** The First Strike**Milan, Italy – Cain-Devereaux HeadquartersIsabella stood at the top floor of her empire, looking down at the city she had fought to control.It should have felt like victory.But instead, it felt like a battlefield.She had made a deal with Marcella—something she never thought she’d do.And now, it was time to deliver.Leo had to fall.Completely.Irreversibly.Because if he didn’t?If she left even a crack for him to slip through…He would come back.And next time?He wouldn’t just want his place in the company.He’d want revenge.Her phone buzzed.She picked it up, exhaling sharply.Marcella."The pieces are in motion. We strike at midnight."Isabella smirked.Let the games begin.Paris, France – Leo’s Last MoveLeo Cain stood in a darkened hotel suite, hands resting on the desk as he scanned the reports in front of him.The walls were closing in.Isabella had already started freezing his accounts.Her allies in the financial sector were pulling back investmen
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** An Unholy Alliance**Milan, Italy – Isabella’s OfficeThe city skyline stretched behind her, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. But Isabella wasn’t admiring the view.She stood at her desk, fingers tapping lightly against the polished wood, as the weight of her decision settled over her.Across from her, Marcella Devereaux sat with a glass of red wine in hand, looking far too pleased with herself.“I have to admit, darling,” Marcella mused, crossing one leg over the other, “I didn’t think you’d actually call me.”Isabella studied her carefully.“I don’t make decisions lightly.”Marcella smirked. “Neither do I.”They had spent years locked in a battle for dominance—each one trying to stay a step ahead of the other.But now?Now, Isabella was about to break her own rules.Because Marcella was right about one thing.She needed her.And she hated it.The city skyline stretched behind her, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. But Isabella wasn’t admiring the view.Sh
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** Broken Loyalties**Milan, Italy – Isabella’s PenthouseThe broken shards of glass glittered on the marble floor, a perfect reflection of what had just shattered between them.Isabella stood motionless, her chest rising and falling with each slow, controlled breath.Across from her, Leo Cain didn’t move.He was calculating, just like he always was.But this wasn’t business.This was them.And Isabella wasn’t sure if they still existed.She lifted her chin, her voice calm but sharp as steel.“You worked with Moreau.”Leo exhaled, raking a hand through his hair. “I told you—it wasn’t like that.”Isabella’s laugh was cold, hollow. “You don’t get to decide what it was.”She stepped forward, closing the space between them. “Did you tell me the truth at any point, Leo? Or was this all just part of your game?”His jaw tightened. “I never lied about what mattered.”“Then tell me this—” she whispered, voice dangerously soft. “Was I a part of your plan? Or was I just a pawn?”Leo’s green eyes
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 119
** The Empire Strikes Back**Milan, Italy – Cain-Devereaux HeadquartersIt was a perfect morning in Milan—if Isabella Devereaux believed in such things.The sun bathed the city in gold, casting long shadows across the boardroom where she stood, arms crossed, eyes locked on the newest report in front of her.Leo sat beside her, his expression unreadable as he scanned the file.Ethan paced, running a hand through his hair.“This isn’t just a business move,” Ethan muttered, placing his tablet down. “It’s a warning.”Isabella smirked, flipping the page.Marcella had made her move.An anonymous leak had surfaced overnight, tying Cain-Devereaux Holdings to illicit offshore accounts. Fabricated, of course—but deadly enough to raise eyebrows in the financial world.The news cycle was eating it up.Headlines flashed across the screen:“Shadow Deals? Cain-Devereaux Faces Scrutiny Over Global Expansion”“Devereaux Legacy Stained – Isabella Under Investigation (Again)”Leo’s jaw clenched. “She di
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 118
** A Throne of Her Own**London, England – Cain-Devereaux Private JetThe hum of the private jet was steady, a low vibration beneath Isabella Devereaux’s fingertips as she traced the edge of her champagne glass. The golden liquid inside barely moved, mirroring the control she maintained over herself despite the storm brewing inside.She was leaving London, leaving Marcella behind.But not for good.No, this wasn’t over.Marcella had tried to lure her in—offering her a seat at the table, a place in a new empire.But Isabella had no interest in joining someone else’s kingdom.She was going to build her own.She glanced across the cabin at Leo, who was watching her carefully from his seat, his own drink in hand.“You didn’t kill her deal,” he murmured, swirling the whiskey in his glass.Isabella smirked, meeting his gaze. “No.”Leo raised a brow. “You could have.”She leaned back in her chair, eyes gleaming. “Why kill something when you can take it for yourself?”Leo chuckled, shaking hi
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 117
** A Throne of Her Own**London, England – Cain-Devereaux Private JetThe hum of the private jet was steady, a low vibration beneath Isabella Devereaux’s fingertips as she traced the edge of her champagne glass.She was leaving London, leaving Marcella behind.But not for good.No, this wasn’t over.Marcella had tried to lure her in—offering her a seat at the table, a place in a new empire.But Isabella had no interest in joining someone else’s kingdom.She was going to build her own.She glanced across the cabin at Leo, who was watching her carefully from his seat.“You didn’t kill her deal,” he murmured, swirling the whiskey in his glass.Isabella smirked. “No.”Leo raised a brow. “You could have.”She leaned back in her chair, eyes gleaming. “Why kill something when you can take it for yourself?”Leo chuckled, shaking his head. “You really are ruthless, aren’t you?”Isabella tilted her head. “Would you like me any other way?”He smirked. “No. But you already knew that.”Their gazes
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 116
** The Last Queen Standing**Milan, Italy – Cain Enterprises PenthouseThe city glittered below, a sea of golden lights stretching toward the horizon.But Isabella Devereaux wasn’t watching the view.She stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows, her phone in her hand, her finger hovering over Marcella’s message.“There’s more than one way to rule the world, darling. Call me when you’re ready.”A challenge. A test. A trap.She knew exactly what Marcella wanted—to make her question everything.And damn it, it was working.Leo’s voice cut through the silence.“You’re still thinking about it.”Isabella turned to see him leaning against the bar, his green eyes watching her too closely.She smirked. “What gave it away?”Leo crossed the room in a few steps, stopping just inches from her. “You only get that look when you’re debating whether to burn the world down or walk away.”Isabella chuckled. “And which one do you think I’ll choose?”Leo smirked. “Burn it down. Every time.”She exhaled, lo
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 115
** A New Empire**Milan, Italy – Cain Enterprises HeadquartersFor the first time in months, there was no war to fight.No boardrooms filled with enemies.No silent battles being waged in the shadows.And yet—Isabella Devereaux still woke up with the same sharp edge of anticipation in her chest.Victory had always been her fuel, and now that she had won?She wasn’t sure what to do with herself.Standing in Leo Cain’s penthouse office, she watched as the city of Milan stretched out before her.A city she now controlled.A world that had finally bent to her will.But something about it felt… unfinished.Like this wasn’t the end.Like this was just the beginning.The Question of PowerLeo entered the office without knocking, his presence as effortless as always.“You’re thinking too much again,” he said, setting two espressos down on the table.Isabella smirked, turning to face him. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m thinking just enough.”Leo took a sip of his coffee, studying her. “You dismantled y
THE LAST STRAW OF LOVE. Chapter 114
** The Final Betrayal**Milan, Italy – Cain Enterprises HeadquartersThe war wasn’t over.Not yet.Leo sat across from Isabella in the dimly lit penthouse, his green eyes sharp as he studied her expression. She was too calm, too still—like a predator waiting for the perfect moment to strike.“You’re planning something,” he murmured, setting his glass of whiskey on the table.Isabella smirked, swirling her own drink. “Of course I am.”Leo exhaled. “And I assume it’s something dangerous.”Her emerald gaze gleamed with something darker. “Would you expect anything less?”Ethan, who had just stepped into the room, groaned. “Tell me we’re not escalating this.”Isabella tilted her head. “Escalating?” she repeated. “No, Ethan. We’re ending it.”Leo leaned forward, intrigued. “Go on.”Isabella placed a black folder on the table, sliding it toward them.Leo opened it, scanning the contents.His brows lifted. “Bank records. Offshore accounts. Illegal stock transfers…” He whistled. “You really ha
