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Mia took a slow sip of her drink, savoring the taste. "I'm working on your apartment, and it will be finished soon," she told Lord Alexander, her eyes twinkling with confidence.

Lord Alexander swirled the ice in his scotch glass lazily, his gaze fixed on the amber liquid. "Take your time, Mia. I'm in no hurry," he replied, his voice calm and unhurried. "My reputation is to deliver projects on time, Alexander," Mia said, smiling.

Lord Alexander chuckled, nodding. "You are very hardworking and talented, Mia, I must admit.

"That's why you want me to design your home, Alexander," Mia shrugged, feeling at ease.

Talking with the Duke felt as natural as chatting with family. She had known him for always, it seemed. Lord Alexander felt the same. It was this connection that made him different with her, softening his usual cold and serious demeanor. It made others wonder if this truly was the same ruthless Lord Alexander Montecarlo they knew.

Suddenly, Lord Alexander's phone began ringing, and he took a look at the caller ID.

"Excuse me, ladies," he said, getting up and finishing his drink in one large gulp. "I have to leave. But you enjoy the evening and feel free to call me if you need anything."

"Thank you,

Lord Alexander," Emily said, bowing slightly and smiling as she curtseyed.

"You're more than welcome, Miss Yang." Lord Alexander nodded. Turning to Mia, he added, "See you later..." He paused, his observing eyes fixed on Mia's face before he continued, ...Mia."

"Sure!" Mia replied, getting up to her feet and waiting for Lord Alexander to turn and leave. As soon as the Duke was out of sight, Emily and Mia both slumped onto the sofa and let out a breath of relief.

"God, Lord Alexander has such an intimidating aura. I couldn't enjoy my drink the whole time he was here," Emily admitted with a loud exhale, finishing her drink and motioning to the waitress for another one. "No!" Mia protested, narrowing her eyes. "He is not that intimidating. I found him very cool."

Oh, oh! Ma'am! Do you like him?" Emily bumped Mia's shoulder with hers, a mischievous. grin spreading across her face. "Should I tell Adam to be ready for more competition from the Duke of Monaco?" 'Shut up!" Mia shook her head, giggling. "I don't feel at

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Emily leaned closer, peering into Mia's eyes as if trying to read

squinted, staring back at

Finished

cocking her head to the side, making Mia huff out a

go home," Mia suggested, making

and doesn't let us rest,

very herself, so tonight is all- get until my boss demands me to work my ass off until I pass

the dance floor. Both women danced their hearts out and enjoyed their evening. After a while,

are drunk and can't drive, and no cabs are available at this time,"

Alexander? I'm sure he

him favors. I can't bother him at this hour of the night," Mia shook her head as they started to march out onto the almost deserted. road, in

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we have to walk home tonight then," Emily pouted sullenly. "Because my boss has high moral

we are lucky we will get a ride," Mia mumbled again checking the app on her phone in the hope of getting a taxi

of nowhere and surrounded them, blocking their way. Sensing something was wrong, Mia

stepped out of the cars. It felt like déjà vu, a chilling reminder of six years ago when Alessandro had sent his goons to kill

go!" Mia shouted, trying to push past them. One of the goons shoved her back and barked, "Mia Peterson, you have

me orders, you asshole!" Mia yelled, hoping someone would

is useless; no one's coming to save you, Mia Peterson," one of the goons

want?" Mia demanded,

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