Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter 15

-Alex's POV-

My phone buzzed, the insistent hum jarring against the simmering rage coiled in my gut. I answered, my voice clipped, barely above a growl. "Alex," the smooth, unruffled voice on the other end sent another shot of irritation through the. "Got your message. You really sure about this?" A harsh scoff escaped my throat. "Do I sound unsure?"

"Think of the consequences," the man continued, his tone even, almost emotionless. "This ain't some schoolyard scuffle. Daniel Stone might be an arrogant k, but he's also Amaya's father," The name hit me like a e r punch. My jaw clenched, teeth grinding together. But I didn't care. I didn't care about her anymore. The same words I had been telling myself the last few days." "What's your point?" I spat, venom lacing each word

"Think, Alex," the urgency crept back into his voice, a hint of steel finally breaking through. "Taking down Daniel won't be a walk in the park. There'll be retaliation, chaos. Amaya could get caught in the crossfire. You ready to live with that?"

Fury washed over me, cold and suffocating. I didn't need a lecture on the fallout. I know the risks, the potential damage. But the image of Daniel's smug face, the memory of his taunts, fueled my resolve.

"I don't give a d a m n about them," I snarled, my voice low and dangerous. "Daniel Stone crossed a line. Played his games, pushed me to the edge. Now, he pays."

Silence stretched on the other end, heavy and thick. Then, a sigh. "Alright, Alex. Just remember, the path you're on is dark. No turning back once you step

onto it

"No looking back," I said, my voice hard as stone. "I won't rest until I see Daniel Stone on his knees, begging for mercy. Until then, the only consequence 1 care about is his."

The line went dead, leaving me alone with the echo of my own words and the stark reality of my choice. There would be a price, innocent lives caught in the maelstrom of my vengeance. But the wolf within, the primal need for retribution, drowned out any flicker of doubt.

I slammed the phone down, the force sending a tremor through the room. My fists clenched, knuckles white, the image of Daniel's face burning behind my closed eyelids.

This wasn't just about settling a score. It was about dominance, reclaiming the power Daniel had stolen, Proving, to myself and the world, that I wouldn't be pushed around, wouldn't be made a fool.

I stormed out of the room, grabbing my keys and heading home hoping Miranda was asleep so I wouldn't have to deal with her because I was definitely not in the mood.

The roar of my engine died down, punctuating the storm raging inside me. I slammed the car door shut, the vibration echoing the fury trembling in my limbs. The metallic g of rage clung to me, mirroring the bitter taste in my mouth.

Bursting through the front door, I nearly ripped it off its hinges. I almost let out a groan when i saw her.

Miranda sat perched on a plush armchair, swirling wine in her hand. Each tap of her perfectly manicured nails against the crystal goblet was a taunt against the chaos I carried.

"Ah, Alex," she drawled, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. "Just the man I was hoping to see."

Chapter 15

Ignoring her, I headed straight for the stairs but Miranda wasn't one to be easily dismissed.

"Don't we have something to discuss?" she purred.

I stopped, pivoting on the bottom step. The anger in my eyes could curdle milk, a stark contrast to the amusement playing on her lips.

barely controlling the

widening ever so slightly. "Seems your Congratulations gifts

the knot with my dear

a fresh jolt of anger through me. I didn't need this,

I snapped, turning back towards the

how utterly... dull. Don't you think a personalized touch

repeated, voice tight with barely contained

her eyes. "Such hostility, darling. One would almost think the

her the satisfaction of a reaction. But she persisted, her

feeling a tad... left out? After all, your little reunion with your past didn't quite go

my palms. I knew where this was going, the subtle jabs, the veiled threats. Miranda always enjoyed twisting the knife. "Don't push your luck,

my side lately. And speaking of luck, I received a rather interesting package today." My breath hitched, a sliver of fear worming its way through the anger. I knew what she was

exactly who his wife truly is?" My blood ran cold. I couldn't let her do this. Amaya didn't

wouldn't," I spat, my

gleaming with malice. "Why don't

frozen, caught between rage and fear, the weight

a low whisper. "You see, Alex, the game

stared at her and I knew she wouldn't hesitate to use the picture, to destroy Amaya if it meant

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at him, a small laugh escaping my lips. "With what

sure you didn't," he

me,"So, where are

eyes.

of mischief dancing in his dark

stopped in front of a small, unassuming building adorned with a faded blue awning and a single flickering lantern above the doorway. A hand-painted sign proclaimed it "The

murmured, a smile

squeezed my hand. "Ready

said, leading me to a hidden door tucked away in the corner of the room. It creaked open, revealing a narrow passage lit by dim sconces. We descended a flight of rickety stairs, the

towards a skylight directly overhead. The night sky glittered above, a canvas of stars sparkling like diamonds

"Wow," I breathed, awestruck.

built a few years ago," Ivan explained, placing a hand on my shoulder. "She

the telescope, his voice gentle as he guided me on how to adjust the lens. I peered through the eyepiece, and a gasp escaped my lips. The vastness of space unfolded before me, a dizzying

humbled by the immensity of

is," he agreed, his voice warm and soft. "But it doesn't hold a

but before I could respond, a shooting star streaked across the inky black canvas. “Make a

forming on my lips. As I opened my eyes, I met Ivan's gaze. The city lights may have faded, but the

a stray hair behind her