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“Everyone thinks they know how to fix an empire,” I muttered, staring at the endless emails flooding my inbox. “Until they actually have to do it.”Alexander smirked from where he leaned against the doorway, his tie loose and his sleeves rolled up—a rare, unguarded moment that almost made me forget the chaos surrounding us. Almost.“You’re not fixing an empire, Leila,” he said, crossing the room. “You’re saving it.”I sighed, leaning back in my chair. “And what exactly are you doing while I’m over here saving your legacy?”He chuckled, rounding the desk to stand behind me. His hands landed on my shoulders, firm and grounding. “Making sure you don’t burn yourself out in the process.”I twisted my head to look up at him, arching an eyebrow. “You’ve been doing a lot of watching lately. When are you going to start pulling your weight?”“I thought that’s what marriage was for,” he teased, leaning down to brush his lips against my temple. “Making sure you can handle all the heavy lifting.”
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“You’ve been pacing for twenty minutes,” I said, watching Alexander stride back and forth across the penthouse living room. His tie was already loosened, and his jacket was discarded over the back of a chair. This wasn’t like him. Alexander was always composed and always in control. But this board meeting had rattled him in a way few things could.He stopped abruptly, his grey eyes locking onto mine. “This isn’t just a meeting, Leila. It’s a battle. If the board loses confidence in me, everything falls apart.”“You’ve faced worse,” I said, standing and crossing the room to him. “You’ll walk in there and remind them why you’re the only person who can lead Steele Industries.”He let out a low, humourless laugh, running a hand through his hair. “It’s not that simple. Damien and Cassandra planted enough doubt to make some of them waver. And now they’re questioning my judgment, my ability to lead.”“Then you show them the truth,” I said firmly. “You show them who you are, Alexander. You do
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“I thought it was over.” My voice was barely a whisper, but the weight of my words filled the quiet space of Alexander’s office. The room felt suffocating, as though the walls were closing in on us.Alexander sat behind his desk, his grey eyes stormy as he read the printed email in his hand. His jaw clenched, his grip on the paper tightening until I thought it might tear.“It should be over,” he said, his tone low and dangerous. “But clearly, someone didn’t get the memo.”The email had arrived that morning, unsigned and sent from an untraceable account. Its contents were brief but chilling:“Not everyone’s playing nice. Be careful where you look—or where you don’t.”I crossed my arms, pacing the length of the room. “What does it even mean? Is it a threat? A warning? Or just someone trying to mess with us?”“Could be any of those,” Alexander said, setting the email down and leaning back in his chair. “But one thing’s clear—it’s not random. Someone wants us to keep looking over our shou
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“Perception is everything,” I said, pacing the conference room as Alexander leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, watching me. “We can’t just rebuild Steele Industries from the inside. We need the world to see the company for what it truly is—a force for good.”“Sounds like a PR move,” Richard Laughton said, his tone sceptical as always. The senior board member leaned forward, his piercing gaze fixed on me. “How do you plan to make this more than just another publicity stunt?”“It’s not PR,” I replied firmly, meeting his gaze without flinching. “It’s about creating tangible, visible change. Steele Industries doesn’t just recover from challenges—we rise above them. And this time, we’ll take the community with us.”The room fell silent, all eyes on me as I outlined the project. The idea was ambitious: a multi-million-dollar initiative focusing on community redevelopment, education, and sustainable innovation. It wasn’t just about repairing the company’s reputation; it was about provin
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“I’m not him.” Alexander’s voice was sharp, but the tension in his shoulders betrayed the weight behind those words. He was sitting at the edge of our bed, his tie already discarded and his sleeves rolled up. The dim light from the bedside lamp cast long shadows across his face, making him look both powerful and vulnerable.I leaned against the doorway, watching him. “No one said you were.”“You don’t have to,” he said, staring down at his hands. “It’s always there. That voice in the back of my head, reminding me of everything he was… and everything I’m not.”I walked over, sitting beside him. His silence wasn’t new; Alexander didn’t often talk about his father, and when he did, it was usually because the pressure had built too high to ignore. But this time, something was different. This wasn’t just guilt—it was fear.“You’re not your father, Alexander,” I said softly. “And you never will be.”He let out a bitter laugh, running a hand through his dark hair. “That’s what I tell myself.
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I stared at the glittering skyline from the penthouse balcony, the city buzzing below with an energy that never seemed to sleep. It should have felt exhilarating. Instead, I felt like an imposter.“You’ve been quiet,” Alexander said, stepping outside with two glasses of wine. His presence, always so steady, should have grounded me, but tonight it only made the knot in my chest tighten.I accepted the glass, avoiding his gaze. “Just thinking.”“Dangerous pastime,” he teased, sitting beside me. But when I didn’t respond, his teasing tone shifted to concern. “Leila, what’s going on?”For a moment, I considered brushing it off. But the weight of my insecurities, the unspoken doubts that had been festering for months, refused to stay buried.“I don’t belong here,” I said finally, the words tumbling out before I could stop them.Alexander frowned, his glass hovering midair. “What are you talking about?”“This,” I said, gesturing to the sprawling cityscape, the penthouse, the life we’d built
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“There’s no way this is a coincidence.” Alexander’s voice was tight, his fingers drumming on the edge of his desk as he stared at the document in front of us.I leaned over his shoulder, my pulse quickening as I read the details again. It wasn’t just a harmless oversight—it was deliberate. The numbers in the latest financial report had been subtly manipulated, discrepancies small enough to avoid immediate suspicion but glaring to anyone paying close attention.“It has to be Cassandra,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.Alexander glanced at me, his jaw clenched. “She’s gone, Leila. Out of the picture.”“But what if she’s not?” I countered, straightening. “What if she’s still pulling strings from the outside?”He stood, running a hand through his hair. The tension in the room was suffocating, the air thick with the weight of unspoken fears. “If she still has allies inside the company, this isn’t just sabotage—it’s a ticking time bomb.”The discovery had come unexpectedly, buried
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“Leila Steele,” a smooth, deep voice said as I turned around at the edge of the gala’s bustling crowd. The man before me was impeccably dressed, his tailored suit sharp enough to cut glass. His confident smile exuded power and familiarity, though I couldn’t quite place him.“Yes?” I replied cautiously, gripping my champagne flute tighter.He extended a hand. “Elliot Harrington. A private investor with an eye for potential—and a knack for spotting it in others.”I hesitated, glancing around the room to see if Alexander was nearby. He wasn’t. I shook his hand, keeping my expression neutral. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Harrington. What can I do for you?”“It’s not what you can do for me,” he said with a charming smile. “It’s what I can do for you. I’ve been following Steele Industries closely—your recent initiatives, your leadership, your vision. It’s all very… compelling.”Compelling? That word hung in the air, unsettling. “I appreciate the interest,” I said, keeping my tone polite. “But Ste
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The envelope sat on my desk like a loaded gun, demanding to be opened.I ran my fingers over the embossed lettering, my name gleaming in gold foil. The weight of the invitation alone told me this wasn’t just another industry event.It was the event.Leila Steele, CEO of Steele Holdings, is cordially invited to speak at the Global Business Women’s Summit.My chest tightened. This wasn’t about Alexander. This wasn’t about my marriage. This was about me.And I wasn’t sure if I was ready.“Are you going to keep staring at it, or are you going to say yes?”I looked up to see Alexander leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed, expression unreadable.“It’s a big deal,” I said, my voice quieter than I wanted it to be.He stepped inside, took the invitation from my hands, and scanned it. “Of course, it is. You’ve earned this.”Doubt gnawed at me. “Or maybe they invited me because of you.”His jaw tightened. “Leila.”I forced a small smile. “I just don’t want to walk into a room and have
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"What are you not telling me?"The question escaped before I could stop it. My voice trembled, it was a quiet demand that sliced through the charged silence between us.Alexander’s fingers tightened around the glass in his hand, his knuckles whitening. The city skyline stretched behind him, but he wasn’t looking at it. He was looking at me.And I knew.Something had shifted.Something had been kept from me.And the moment I opened that file earlier today, my entire world tilted on its axis.He set his drink down, exhaling slowly, measuredly. "Leila, you don’t—""Don’t say I don’t understand," I cut him off, stepping forward, my heart pounding so hard I felt it in my fingertips. "Because I do. I just don’t know why."His jaw flexed. He ran a hand through his hair, a rare sign of unease. Alexander Hawke didn’t fidget. He didn’t hesitate. But right now, he was a man at war with himself."Tell me the truth," I whispered. "No more secrets. No more half-truths. I deserve to know."His silen
