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Chapter 14: Parent's Approval
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The engagement was happening.Whether I wanted it or not.I sat before the mirror, watching as the maids worked around me. My hair was being twisted into an intricate updo, the weight of it almost as suffocating as the golden gown that hugged my frame. Layers of tulle cascaded around me, making me feel like a doll being dressed up for display. The soft murmurs of the maids filled the room, but I barely heard them. My mind was elsewhere—trapped in the reality of what was about to happen.My reflection stared back at me, but I barely recognized the girl in the mirror. She looked regal. Elegant. Caged.“This is what’s best for you, Athena.”I fought the urge to roll my eyes as my mother’s voice carried across the room. She stood by the doorway, arms crossed, looking every bit the picture of authority.Best for me? Or best for the family?I didn’t say it out loud. There was no point. My mother had already made up her mind. My father had made up his mind. And in this world, their decision m
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For a while, there was silence. Zane stood a few feet away, arms crossed, exuding his usual air of indifference. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "You don’t have to stand there like a prison guard, you know."Zane didn’t move from his spot, arms crossed over his broad chest, his sharp green eyes studying me like I was some kind of puzzle he hadn’t decided whether to solve or destroy.I exhaled, feeling the weight of his presence. "You know, you don’t have to stand there like I’m about to set the place on fire."His gaze didn’t waver. "With you, I’d rather be safe than sorry."I narrowed my eyes. "You really think I’m that much of a threat?"Zane tilted his head slightly, the movement calculated, assessing. "Not in the way you think."That irritated me more than I wanted to admit. "Oh, so now I’m a different kind of threat?"He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, his boots making a sharp sound against the marble floor. "You’re not the first woman who tried t
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The tension in the room was suffocating. Kael leaned back against his chair, his dark eyes assessing me with quiet calculation. The dim lighting of his office cast sharp shadows over his face, emphasizing the unreadable expression he wore like armor.I had just given him a warning—one that I knew would come true. But to him, I was nothing more than a puzzle with missing pieces.“An ambush?” His voice was steady, but there was an edge to it. “And how exactly do you know this, Athena?”I swallowed, keeping my expression neutral. “Does it matter? I’m telling you the truth. If you walk into that deal unprepared, you won’t walk out alive.”Kael exhaled slowly, his fingers drumming against the polished desk. He was testing me, waiting for me to crack, to slip up. But I wouldn’t. I couldn’t.The silence stretched between us, thick with something unspoken. And then, instead of pushing for more answers, he tilted his head slightly, as if seeing me in a different light.“Very well,” he murmured
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The moment I stepped into Kael’s study, I knew something was wrong. The air was thick with tension, his posture rigid as he stood by the window, his fingers drumming against the glass. He hadn’t spoken a word since I entered, and that silence was more terrifying than his usual cold remarks.“They intercepted the shipment.” His voice was low, dangerous. “Just like you said they would.”A knot tightened in my stomach. I had warned him, hours before it happened. I had told him the exact time, the exact location, even the men Austin would send. But I had never explained how I knew.Kael turned to me slowly, his piercing gaze pinning me in place. “You want to tell me how the hell you knew that, Athena?”I swallowed, keeping my expression neutral. “I pay attention.”His brow lifted, unimpressed. “Try again.”I exhaled through my nose, knowing I had to be careful. Kael was too smart, too perceptive. If I gave him any reason to dig deeper, he would. And I wasn’t ready for that.“I lived in Au
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The underground passage was cold and narrow, the scent of damp earth filling the air. Every step we took was cautious, the distant echo of gunfire still ringing above us. My pulse thrummed in my ears as I kept close to Kael, my fingers tingling from the adrenaline still coursing through my veins.Zane led the way, his gun drawn as he checked each turn before motioning for us to follow. The passage stretched longer than I expected, but I knew we were nearing the exit. Relief settled in my chest, but it was fleeting. We weren’t safe yet.Kael’s hand found the small of my back, guiding me forward with a touch so subtle, yet possessive, that it sent shivers down my spine. He hadn’t said much since we entered the tunnel, but I could feel the weight of his thoughts pressing down on him.Finally, the faint outline of a metal door appeared ahead. Zane tested the handle before giving a sharp nod. “Coast is clear.”Kael exhaled, then turned to me. “Stay close.”I rolled my eyes. “That’s what I’
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---I stood in the dimly lit study, my pulse steady despite the storm brewing inside me. Kael leaned against his desk, his sharp gaze locked onto mine."You have a habit of knowing things you shouldn’t, bambina," he murmured, voice edged with suspicion. "Tell me how you knew about Petrov, and now—Vincenzo?"I met his stare head-on, willing my expression to remain unreadable. "You trust the wrong people."His jaw ticked. "And you?" He took a slow step forward, closing the distance between us. "Should I trust you?""That depends," I said smoothly, tilting my head. "Do you want to live?"A ghost of a smirk played on his lips, but there was no amusement in his eyes. "You always do this." His fingers traced the edge of the desk, a controlled gesture that hinted at his restraint. "You drop warnings and expect me to listen, but you never tell me how you know these things."I hesitated. This was dangerous territory.Kael had always been a man who demanded answers, and every time I gave him ju
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Athena’s POVI stood near the entrance of The Raven’s Nest, the underground club where Kael often conducted business, my fingers tightening around my clutch. Tonight was crucial. This was the moment Kael would confirm that Viktor Petrov was the traitor I claimed him to be.The club was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of whiskey and cigar smoke. From my position, I could see Kael seated at the VIP lounge, a glass of bourbon in hand, his expression unreadable. Across from him sat Petrov, relaxed, confident—completely unaware that he was walking straight into a trap.Zane stood by Kael’s side, his sharp gaze flickering toward me for the briefest moment before returning to the meeting. He was still suspicious of me, still questioning how I knew things I shouldn’t. But that didn’t matter right now.I inhaled slowly as Kael leaned forward, his voice calm but firm. “I’m expecting a smooth arms shipment next week. You assured me there’d be no interference, da?”Petrov nodded, swirling
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Athena’s POVThe ride back to Kael’s penthouse was silent, the tension between us palpable. My heart was still racing—not from the fight, but from him. From the way he kissed me like I was something he couldn't bear to lose. But now, sitting beside him in the car, he was distant, his jaw tight, his fingers drumming idly against his thigh.I knew what was coming before he even spoke."You're going to tell me how you knew about that ambush." His voice was low, controlled.I turned to look at him, meeting his sharp gaze. "I already told you. I just—""Had a feeling?" His jaw clenched. "You expect me to believe that?"I swallowed hard. "Believe whatever you want, Kael. But if I hadn’t warned you, we’d both be dead right now."His eyes darkened, frustration evident. “That’s not the point.”Zane, who had been silent up until now, let out a low whistle from the driver’s seat. "You two should just get a room already."Kael shot him a glare, but I caught the briefest flicker of amusement in hi
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Athena’s POVThe tension between Kael and me had been simmering for days, a dangerous game of push and pull where neither of us was willing to yield. He wanted answers—about my knowledge, my instincts, my seemingly impossible ability to predict the enemy’s moves.But I wasn’t ready to give him those answers.Not yet.And definitely not when we were currently being shot at.The sudden ambush had forced us into an abandoned building, the scent of dust and gunpowder thick in the air. I pressed my back against the cold brick wall, gripping the gun Kael had shoved into my hands.“Stay close,” he commanded, his voice low but firm.I exhaled sharply. “Not exactly planning to take a stroll, amore.”His eyes flickered toward me at the endearment, something unreadable passing through his gaze before he focused ahead. The footsteps of our pursuers echoed through the empty hallways.We were running out of time.Kael moved first, swift and lethal, takiqng down two men before they even had a chance
