SCORNED EX WIFE Queen Of Ashes (Camille and Stefan)

Chapter 37

Stefan hurled his crystal tumbler against the wall of his home office. The sound of shattering glass matched the chaos in his mind. Forty percent. His company stock had dropped forty percent in a single day. Bil

His phone kept buzzing, board members, investors, his father. All demanding answers he didn't have. How had Kane Industries outmaneuvered them so completely? The takeover of Pacific Maritime shouldn't h Yet here he sat, watching his family's legacy crumble through real-

time stock updates on his phone screen. Each notification drove the knife deeper.

"Darling?" Rose's voice drifted through his office door. "Can we talk about the wedding plans? The planner needs final numbers for-"

"Not now." His voice came out harsh, rough from hours of emergency calls.

She entered anyway, dressed for the evening in a red designer dress that probably cost more than his employees made in a month. "The venue won't hold our date forever. We need to confirm..."

"The date? Stefan spun to face her, rage boiling over. "You want to discuss wedding dates while my company burns? While everything my family built over generations disappears?"

Rose stepped back, unused to seeing this side of him. "The business troubles are temporary. Your father will...”

"My father?" He laughed, a bitter sound that scared even himself. "My father hasn't returned my calls since the stock crash. The board is meeting tomorrow to discuss my removal as CEO. And you want to talk a "Stefan, please." She moved toward him, reaching for his arm. "We'll figure this out. Kane Industries can't..."

"Kane Industries." The name tasted like poison on his tongue. "That woman...

there's something about her. Something familiar that I can't place."

"Camille Kane? Don't be ridiculous. She's lived in Europe most of her life. We only met her recently at..."

"I know what she told

every time I see her, every time she

her previous concern. "Perhaps you're attracted to ber? It

is about our entire future disappearing while

snapped back. "The right wedding, the right

"Connections?" Stefan

back. "Is that what I am

I love you.

since London Since you came back and found me married

with unspoken accusations.

not to discuss Camille,"

look at her. "Such a nice, clean

phone buzzed again. Another stock alert. Another drop. The numbers blurred before his

postpone the wedding announcement," he

Rose's voice rose sharply. "We can't postpone The society

whirled back to face

future! And

had seen her cry too many times to trust them now. "That's unfair. I'm trying

dangerously low. "Like you

color drained from Rose's face. For a moment, real fear flickered in

breaking a lot of promises lately." Stefan moved to his bar, reaching for another glass. "Seems to run in our

pour, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palms. "What do you want me

to care!" The words exploded from him. "Care about something real! Something beyond your next social event or

care about you," she

her eyes in the bar's mirror. "Or do you