SCORNED EX WIFE Queen Of Ashes (Camille and Stefan)

Chapter 41

Camille's point of view.

The Metropolitan Finance Summit filled the grand ballroom of the Plaza Hotel, crystal chandeliers casting golden light over Manhattan's elite. I moved through

the crowd with practiced grace, my black Dior dress drawing appreciative glances. Every step, every gesture, every smile carefully calculated to project the image of Victoria Kane's perfect heir.

Inside, though, my mind raced with numbers and plans. Rodriguez Shipping's Asia division lay vulnerable after our last attack. Tonight's event offered perfect hunting grounds, worried investors ready to jump sh "Searching for your next victim, Ms. Kane?"

Alexander's voice behind me sent

an unexpected shiver down my spine. I hadn't heard him approach, unusual for someone trained by Victoria to always track potential threats. But Alexander Pierce had a way of slipping past my defenses. "Mr. Pierce." I turned, finding him closer than expected. "I didn't think finance summits were your preferred hunting ground."

"They aren't." His gray eyes held that knowing look that always made me feel exposed. "But I heard interesting rumors about Rodriguez Shipping's stock taking quite a tumble. Tragic."

His tone suggested he knew exactly how tragic it wasn't. I kept my expression neutral despite my racing heart." The market can be unpredictable."

"Can it?" He accepted two champagne glasses from a passing waiter, offering me one with elegant precision." Nothing about you seems unpredictable, Ms. Kane. Every move..." his eyes met mine over the rim The way he emphasized 'perfectly' sent warning signals through my mind. How much did he really know? About my plans? About my true identity? About everything?

seem very interested in my movements,

corrected softly. "And yes, I find

of Victoria's careful programming. She hadn't prepared me for the way Alexander Pierce could unsettle my walls with just a look, "Why fascinating?" I sipped my champagne, using the moment to steady

gestured to my designer dress, my

that hasn't

champagne stem. "You presume a lot about someone you barely

his cologne teasing my senses. Tell me, when Rodriguez Shipping's stock crashed today, did it satisfy the hunger

as heat pooled in my stomach. He knew. Somehow he knew everything. But

know what you're talking

I can see it..." his eyes dropped

myself to step back, to remember my purpose. Victoria's training screamed at me to retreat, to maintain distance, to

again, following

step forward. "And you're very evasive, Camille.

like a caress... like a secret... made my skin tingle. No one said my name that way anymore. Not since I'd buried

He glanced

leaning, close to whisper, "Just like I must warn you, revenge is a fire that burns both ways.

he disappeared into the crowd with the same silent grace he'd appeared. I stood frozen, champagne forgotten in my hand, his words

the seriousness of his warning. The way he'd teased me, challenged me, understood me... it awakened something I thought had died when My phone buzzed,