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Chapter one hundred and seven: crossing paths
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Kayla’s POV The air in the bar was thick with cigarette smoke and desperation. Kayla sat in a secluded booth at the far end, her fingers tapping against the scratched wooden table. She had been on edge since receiving the anonymous note telling her to meet here. Something about it felt… off. But curiosity, or maybe something darker, had led her here. Her mind had been a chaotic mess since leaving prison. Freedom wasn’t what she had imagined—it wasn’t the relief she had once dreamed of. Instead, she felt restless, her thoughts spiraling, looping back to the same bitter truth: Lexi had given her crumbs when she deserved the whole feast. A small company? After everything she had suffered? After all the sacrifices she had made? She clenched her fists. It wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. A shadow moved near the entrance, and Kayla’s head snapped up. The woman who slid into the seat across from her was both familiar and foreign. Alexa. For a long moment, neither of them spoke.
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Alexa’s POVAlexa sat in the dimly lit penthouse, swirling the wine in her glass as she watched Kayla pace in front of her. The younger woman was jittery, her fingers twitching at her sides, but there was something electric in her movements—anticipation, desperation.“You’re sure about this?” Kayla asked, stopping abruptly to look at Alexa.Alexa smiled, slow and calculating. “Of course. It’s the only way.”Kayla swallowed hard, her eyes flickering with hesitation before she forced herself to nod.“She won’t even see it coming,” Alexa continued, setting her glass down. “Lexi is so busy chasing ghosts, she has no idea we’re about to snuff her out.”Kayla exhaled sharply, rolling her shoulders back. “What’s the plan?”Alexa leaned forward, her golden eyes gleaming. “You’ll take care of Lexi and that child. Once they’re gone, Julian will be vulnerable. Heartbroken, yes, but he won’t have anyone left—except for you.”Kayla’s lips parted slightly, as if she were envisioning it. “Julian wil
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Lexi’s POVThe smoke still clung to her skin.Lexi sat in the back of an ambulance, clutching her son, her arms wrapped protectively around his small body. The paramedics had tried to take him to check for smoke inhalation, but she wouldn’t let him go. Not yet.Kayla sat on the curb a few feet away, wrapped in a blanket, her hands trembling. Her expression was blank, but Lexi could see it—the war raging inside her.Sirens blared in the distance, emergency lights flashing red and blue against the smoldering remains of what had once been Lexi’s home.Everything was gone.Everything.Julian appeared through the haze, his eyes scanning the scene in horror. The second he spotted Lexi, he ran.“Lexi!” His voice was hoarse as he dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands immediately reaching for their son. “Oh, my God—are you okay? Is he okay?”Lexi swallowed, her throat raw from the smoke. “We’re alive.”Julian cupped her face, his fingers shaking. “Jesus, I thought—when I got the call
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Lexi’s POVThe soft hum of the waiting room was almost too quiet. The walls were painted a calming shade of blue, and the faint scent of lavender drifted through the air, but none of it did anything to settle the unease twisting inside Lexi.She glanced over at Kayla, who sat beside her, shoulders stiff, hands gripping the edge of her chair like it was the only thing keeping her grounded.Kayla had barely spoken since the fire. Since she’d admitted that she had been sent there to kill her.Lexi had spent nights replaying that conversation, trying to understand how they had gotten here. How Kayla had let herself fall so deep into Alexa’s web.And yet, despite everything, despite the anger and betrayal, she couldn’t abandon her sister.So here they were.The therapist’s office was warm and inviting, a bookshelf lined with self-help books and small, delicate plants in every corner. The door opened, and a middle-aged woman with kind eyes stepped in.“Kayla?” Her voice was gentle. “I’m Dr.
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Lexi’s POVThe psychiatrist’s office was different from the therapist’s. More clinical. Less warmth. The walls were a muted gray, and the faint scent of antiseptic lingered in the air. It made Lexi uneasy, but she kept her face neutral. This wasn’t about her.Kayla sat stiffly beside her, arms crossed, her face unreadable. She hadn’t said much since they left the house, and Lexi wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.A receptionist called Kayla’s name, and Lexi gave her a reassuring nod.Kayla hesitated before standing. “Are you coming with me?”Lexi hesitated. “Do you want me to?”Kayla opened her mouth, then closed it, shaking her head. “No. I’ll go alone.”Lexi watched as Kayla disappeared behind the door, exhaling a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.She hoped—desperately—that this would help.Kayla’s POVThe psychiatrist was an older man with sharp eyes and a calm demeanor. His nameplate read Dr. Warren Carter.He gestured for her to sit. “Kayla, it’s nice to meet
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Lexi’s POVLexi sat in the plush leather chair of Dr. Carter’s office, her heart pounding in her chest. The room smelled faintly of lavender, a weak attempt at making the space feel comforting, but nothing about this situation felt comfortable.Kayla was beside her, arms folded, her knee bouncing slightly. Lexi had seen that look before—defensive, guarded, as if she were preparing for a battle.Dr. Warren Carter, a middle-aged man with sharp eyes and an air of calm authority, sat across from them, his hands folded over a thick stack of notes. He had spent the last several days evaluating Kayla, and now, it was time for the truth.“Kayla,” he began, his voice neutral, yet firm. “I appreciate you going through the full evaluation process. I know it wasn’t easy.”Kayla scoffed. “That’s an understatement.”Dr. Carter gave her a small, knowing smile before turning serious. “After reviewing everything—your history, symptoms, and our clinical assessments—we have a clearer understanding of wh
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Lexi’s POVLexi sat beside Kayla in the waiting area of Dr. Carter’s recommended psychiatrist, Dr. Evelyn Monroe. The office was sleek and modern, with warm lighting and minimalist decor designed to be calming. But judging by Kayla’s stiff posture and the way her fingers were drumming anxiously against her knee, it wasn’t working.Lexi stole a glance at her sister. “Nervous?”Kayla scoffed, but the tightness in her jaw gave her away. “What do you think?”Lexi gave a small smile. “That’s normal.”Kayla let out a breath through her nose, shaking her head. “I feel like I’m being sent to an institution or something.”Lexi’s expression softened. “It’s not like that. Therapy and psychiatry aren’t punishments, Kay. They’re just… tools to help you feel better.”Kayla rolled her eyes. “You keep saying that.”Lexi reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. “Because I mean it.”Before Kayla could respond, a woman stepped out of the office door. Dr. Evelyn Monroe was in her late forties, with sha
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Lexi’s POVLexi sat across from Kayla in the car as they drove back from the appointment. The silence between them was thick—not uncomfortable, just… heavy. Kayla stared out the window, her fingers tapping against her thigh, lost in thought.Lexi cleared her throat. “So… how are you feeling?”Kayla huffed a short laugh. “Like I just signed up for something I don’t fully understand.”Lexi smiled slightly. “That’s fair.”Kayla turned to her, her gaze unreadable. “You really think this is gonna help?”Lexi tightened her grip on the steering wheel. “I hope so.”Kayla snorted. “Not exactly reassuring.”Lexi glanced at her. “I don’t want to lie to you. This isn’t a magic fix, Kay. It’s going to take time. Some days might feel better, some worse. But you don’t have to go through it alone.”Kayla leaned back in her seat, exhaling. “Yeah. That’s what everyone keeps saying.”Lexi hesitated, then softened her tone. “Because it’s true.”Kayla didn’t respond right away. She just kept staring out t
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The Billionaires Pawn Chapter one hundred and thirty-eight: Far from over
Elixir’s POV The night stretched endlessly before me, dark and intoxicating. A storm lingered in the air, the scent of rain mixing with the ocean breeze that drifted through the open balcony doors. The world outside my estate was quiet, too quiet, but that only made the pulse of my own thoughts louder, clearer. I had always preferred the night. It was in the darkness that true power thrived, where people’s worst fears came to life, where shadows whispered secrets that daylight tried to bury. The night had always belonged to me, just as much as it had once belonged to Alexa my sister. But Alexa had been weak. Impetuous. Too desperate for vengeance, too obsessed with proving herself. And that desperation had been her downfall. A smirk curled my lips as I shifted the weight in my arms, glancing down at the tiny figure wrapped in a soft white blanket. My daughter stirred, a soft whimper escaping her lips as her small hands reached for something unseen. I watched her, my heart tigh
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Lexi’s POVI wasn’t sure why I kept coming back.Maybe it was guilt. Maybe it was curiosity. Or maybe it was because a part of me, despite everything, still wanted to believe Kayla could be saved.But with each visit, that hope faded a little more.The clinic was quiet, the kind of quiet that felt heavy rather than peaceful. It had the sterile scent of disinfectant mixed with something unplaceable—something that made my stomach turn every time I walked through the doors.Kayla’s room was at the end of the hall, tucked away from the others. A nurse nodded at me as I approached, her expression unreadable. I wasn’t family. I wasn’t even a friend. But no one ever questioned why I was here.Maybe they saw the hesitation in my steps, the wariness in my eyes. Maybe they knew that whatever had brought me to Kayla wasn’t simple.I stepped inside, my breath catching in my throat.She was by the window again.She always was.Her hair, once meticulously styled, was now unkempt, strands falling in
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Lexi’s pov The night was a blur of toasts, laughter, and stolen glances between Julian and me. Friends and family gathered, congratulating us, offering their blessings. Even Alexander, dressed in the tiniest little tuxedo, was passed around like royalty.And through it all, Julian never left my side.When the night was winding down, and it was just the two of us again, he pulled me into his arms, resting his forehead against mine.“Ready to be my wife?” he asked, his voice low.I smiled, my fingers threading through his hair. “I was ready the moment I fell in love with you.”His kiss was slow, deliberate. Full of promises.Promises I knew he’d keep.The WeddingJulian didn’t just plan a wedding. He orchestrated an event.It was extravagant, breathtaking, and absolutely perfect. Every single detail was meticulously arranged, from the grand venue to the candlelit pathways that led to our vows.The ceremony took place in a private estate overlooking the ocean. White roses lined the aisl
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Julian’s POVI should’ve seen it sooner.The missing shipments. The subtle miscalculations. The way the enemy always seemed one step ahead.And now, the fire. The attack. The taunting video.All of it led back to one man.Victor Hale.I stood in my office, my fingers curling into fists as Henry laid the last piece of evidence on my desk—a bank transaction, large sums funneled into an offshore account.Victor’s account.My closest men stood around me, their faces hard, waiting for my command.Henry exhaled sharply. “He’s been working against you for months, Julian. He didn’t just steal from you. He fed intel to your enemies. He gave them access. He—”“Where is he?” I cut in, my voice like steel.Henry’s eyes darkened. “We tracked him to a private safe house. He thinks he’s covered his tracks.”“He thinks wrong.”I grabbed my gun.Tonight, this endsJulian’s POVThe moment I stepped into Victor’s so-called safe house, I felt nothing but cold fury.He sat there, comfortably swirling a gl
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The Billionaires Pawn Chapter one-hundred and thirty: old enemy
Julian’s POVI sat in my office, fingers steepled, staring at the whiskey in my glass. It was untouched. I wasn’t in the mood for it. Not when my mind was sharp, dissecting every possible angle of this betrayal.A single thief? No. That would’ve been too simple. Too careless.There was something bigger at play.Henry walked in, his usual calm demeanor slightly strained. I knew him well enough to recognize when something didn’t sit right with him.“What did you find?” I asked.He set a file on my desk. “It wasn’t just him.”I already knew that, but hearing it confirmed sent a slow burn through my chest.“Go on,” I said evenly.Henry opened the file, revealing documents, security logs, and numbers that didn’t match up.“We’ve been missing shipments for months,” he said. “Small amounts. A bar here, a bar there. Nothing too obvious. But it adds up.”I flipped through the pages. The calculations were clear—whoever was behind this had been careful. They knew how to move just enough to avoid
