Chapter 141

Jack's eyes narrowed. "You can streak down Main Street buck naked. How's that for a price?"

Alex shrugged. "Fine. But I expect you to do the same if he says my wine is genuine,"

Jack guffawed like he'd just won the lottery. "Deal! Let's see who's stripping tonight."

He stepped away to make a quick phone call. A few minutes later, he returned, practically glowing with the promise of victory.

*Listen up, everyone-this bottle here is labeled

'Romanée-Conti 1945.' Seriously, can any of you picture Alex laying his hands on something so rare? Even the Kingstons don't have a treasure like that!"

He sneered at Alex, fully convinced he'd backed him into a corner.

But Alex just stared back, unflinching. One way or another, the truth would soon be laid bare.

Three days on the private island had changed everything.

Kelly, known for a demeanor as frosty as winter, finally laid down her shield.

a tenderness and warmth she'd never shared

rest of the world, allowing Kelly to become his

so intimate and delicate, neither dared to share them

Alex stood on the beach, watching Kelly's

the engine roared

from the ground, growing smaller in the sunlit sky until it vanished

through

spent the night in same

Drank her water,

Ate her leftover meals.

and held her close

bare face when

with her

part of me and me part of

the most vulnerable

already been her husband in every

never truly have

***

helicopter, Kelly's expression turned cold

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