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.

Igrowled, barely

ever so slightly. "Seems your Congratulations gifts are

knot with

Amaya sent a fresh jolt of anger through

generic," I snapped,

you think

said, generic!" I repeated, voice tight with barely

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

the satisfaction of a reaction. But

After all, your little reunion with your past

I knew where this was going, the subtle jabs, the veiled threats.

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

widening into a triumphant smirk. "Think about what, darling? Sharing a little secret with my brother? Perhaps reminding him exactly who his

I spat, my voice laced with

she challenged, her eyes gleaming with

frozen, caught between rage and fear, the weight of her threat heavy on my

see, Alex, the game has changed. And this time, I hold

ith unspoken tension, the silence thick and suffocating. I stared at her and I knew she wouldn't hesitate to use the picture, to destroy Amaya if it

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

my cheek. "I'm sure you didn't," he stated confidently. "You did great, Amaya. They would be foolish not to call you

up within me,"So, where are we going then?" I asked, a flicker of curiosity sparking

eyes.

hint of mischief dancing in his dark eyes. "That,

bodies until we stopped in front of a small, unassuming building adorned with a faded blue awning and a single flickering lantern above the doorway. A

a smile tugging at my

my hand. "Ready

a hidden door tucked away in the corner of

into a small, circular room. In the center stood a massive telescope, pointed towards a skylight directly

"Wow," I breathed, awestruck.

a hand

gentle as he guided me on how to adjust the lens. I peered through the eyepiece, and

I whispered, humbled by the

mine. "It is," he agreed, his voice warm and soft.

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

my lips. As I opened my eyes, I met Ivan's gaze.

her ear, "I think

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