Alaric tossed his jacket onto the couch and headed upstairs to crash. After a grueling, fifteen-hour flight, he was beyond exhausted and just needed sleep.When he finally woke up, he jolted at the sight of a figure sitting by his bed. Clutching his chest, he groaned, “Mom! What are you doing in my room?”“Who’s Vespera Thornfield?” Mrs. Strider grinned mischievously as she turned on the light. “Got yourself a girlfriend and didn’t tell me, huh?”Rubbing his head, Alaric sat up, eyeing his mom's nosy expression. “How do you even know about Vespera?”Mrs. Strider batted her eyes innocently. “I called Zane. He told me everything.”Alaric was speechless. His brother really couldn’t keep his mouth shut, could he?Mrs. Strider, looking far too pleased, leaned in. “So, you finally stopped pining over Elowen? Now, tell me, who’s this Vespera? Got any pictures? Let me see!”Alaric got out of bed, heading downstairs in his slippers with a scowl. “We broke up,” he muttered.“You broke up?” Mrs.
"Lysander, could you take a look? This lady's twisted her ankle and it's really hurting her," Vespera said."I see. Let me help her in for an examination. Wait out here, okay?" Lysander took Mrs. Strider's arm, leaving Vespera outside the exam room.As soon as the door closed, Lysander's face fell. He looked at Mrs. Strider with exasperation. "Mrs. Strider! What are you doing here? Isn't Alaric back in England? Does he know you're here?"Mrs. Strider grinned smugly, giving Lysander a wink. "So, how was my act? Pretty convincing, right?"Lysander stared at her. "... You were faking?"Mrs. Strider beamed. "I told you! If I hadn't gotten married, I'd be an Oscar-winning actress for sure!"Lysander: "..."Mrs. Strider rambled on, "Now, Lysander dear, write me up a medical note. Make it sound serious – you know, the kind that needs round-the-clock care!"Lysander rubbed his temples. "Why are you really here in the capital, Mrs. Strider?"Mrs. Strider blinked. "Isn't it obvious? I'm trying
Heath was hesitant to let Mrs. Strider meet Aurora so soon. He didn't want to scare the poor girl off. Besides, he and Aurora were in the middle of a little cold war. She was giving him the silent treatment, and he wasn't exactly trying to win her over either. They could barely exchange two words.After meeting with Aurora, Vespera and she decided to name their brand "Aurora & Vespera." Aurora planned to use this name when discussing their partnership with Heath, hoping it might thaw things between them a bit.Aurora worked fast. Within days, she had smoothed things over with Heath and secured both production lines and retail space from Alaric. They were already setting up the Aurora & Vespera counter in the Strider mall. Aurora quickly announced the official launch of the Aurora & Vespera brand, with Vespera as lead designer and CEO. The news spread like wildfire, catapulting Vespera's profile even higher. Her face was plastered all over the media.The comments section was flooded wi
Mrs. Strider sneered, "Elowen, you might be blind to it, but I see right through you. We're both women here – who can't spot a two-faced little angel when they see one? My son was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Why should he be anyone's backup plan?"Elowen's face turned pale at Mrs. Strider's mockery. She lowered her head, not daring to speak. Mrs. Strider was her elder, after all, and the lady of the Strider family – someone Elowen couldn't afford to offend. Unfortunately, Mrs. Strider had an aggressive personality, leaving Elowen speechless.Having said her piece, Mrs. Strider turned and went back to the warehouse to find Vespera. Feeling humiliated, Elowen could only slink away.As Mrs. Strider entered the warehouse, Vespera asked, "Mrs. Strider, where did you go? I've been looking everywhere for you. I thought you'd left!"Mrs. Strider immediately put on a friendly smile. "I didn't leave, just wandering around."Vespera finished packing up and said, "I'm pretty much done
Mrs. Strider was fuming, her head pounding with frustration. She grabbed Zane and demanded, "Why did your brother and Vespera break up? Didn't you try to find out?"Zane shrugged. "Isn't it obvious? Vespera thinks Alaric's still hung up on Elowen, and he thinks Vespera's not over Quinn. Classic misunderstanding, just like in those cheesy TV dramas.""Go investigate properly!" Mrs. Strider snapped. "Has Elowen been stirring up trouble again?"Zane stood up, grinning. "Mom, I'm impressed you know what 'stirring up trouble' means.""Just go!" Mrs. Strider roared."On it, on it!" Zane bolted out the door.Back in his room, Alaric flopped onto his bed, mulling over what Vespera and his mom had said earlier. It seemed everyone thought their breakup was because he couldn't let go of Elowen.But Alaric knew in his heart that Vespera was the one he loved, not Elowen. Why did everyone think otherwise?Sure, he and Vespera hadn't been together long, but she was an amazing girl. She wouldn't accu
Alaric was left standing in front of a closed door, feeling a bit dejected. Vespera’s expression had been clear—she was angry, really angry, and maybe even disappointed. If she was truly in love with Quinn, she should be happy to be rid of him. So, why was she so upset?Alaric realized this was more complicated than he initially thought. Maybe his mother was right—this whole mess was actually his fault.Now that Vespera had firmly decided not to see him, there wasn’t much he could do. He headed downstairs, his face aching. During the scuffle with Quinn, he hadn’t been paying attention and got scratched. He figured he'd better head to Lysander for some first aid.When Alaric arrived at the hospital, Lysander was stunned. “Whoa, Alaric! Did you try to steal a landmine?”Alaric rolled his eyes.Lysander brought over the disinfectant, laughing as he asked, “Seriously though, who did you get into a fight with?”“Quinn,” Alaric muttered through gritted teeth.“Vespera’s childhood sweetheart
The next day, Vespera still hadn't left her apartment. Alaric sat outside her door for another full day, fighting exhaustion and hunger. He was determined to wait just a little longer, hoping she'd eventually come out.Without realizing it, Alaric dozed off. Vespera called Lysander to come get him. When Lysander arrived, he found Alaric not just asleep, but burning up with fever. The poor guy had been sitting in that cold hallway for a day and a night without food or water – of course he'd gotten sick!Lysander had some friends help carry Alaric back to the Strider house. After running some tests and hooking him up to an IV with fever medication, Alaric finally woke up, groggy and confused. "How did I get here?" he mumbled, looking around his bedroom.Zane, playing on his phone, smirked. "Bro, you've had a high fever all night. Even if you're trying to pull the 'poor pitiful me' act, you didn't have to go this far. If you fry your brain, Vespera definitely won't want you."Alaric groa
Vespera glared at Alaric, her eyes burning with anger. "You jerk!" she spat.Alaric leaned against the doorframe, a pained smile on his face. "I'm not a jerk. Can you just hear me out?"Vespera stared at him, her gaze cold and distant. "Fine. Talk."Alaric looked down at his feet. "There's nothing going on between Elowen and me. I swear.""Ha!" Vespera scoffed, turning to leave.Alaric grabbed her arm. "She just twisted her ankle that day. I only took her to the hospital. I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to get the wrong idea. Nothing happened!"Vespera turned back to face him, a bitter smile on her lips. "Oh sure, you lied to me because she twisted her ankle. What's next? She'll get sick, need more favors. How many more lies are you going to tell me?""Ves!" Alaric looked at her desperately. "You know I'm not that kind of guy!""I'm sorry, Alaric, but I don't know that," Vespera said, staring him straight in the eye. "All I know is what everyone in this city knows - that y