The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 33

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  • Lysander nearly crushed the phone in his grip. Only after several deep breaths did he regain a

  • semblance of control.

  • “Hang tight. I’m on it!”

  • He raced back to headquarters at breakneck speed, only to find Celeste lounging in his executive

  • chair.

  • “So, Lysander,” she drawled, “satisfied with how things turned out? I told you I didn’t want you bothering Navier.”

  • In that moment, everything clicked. This entire catastrophe was Celeste’s handiwork.

  • A bitter laugh escaped his throat as he snarled through clenched teeth.

  • “Well played, Celeste. I clearly underestimated you. But the Vanderbilt empire won’t going down because of your little games. You think I won’t throw you into a cell and leave you there to rot?”

  • Celeste’s smile remained soft and gentle–eerily similar to Ophelia’s–but her words cut like ice.

  • “You won’t.”

  • “Just imagine poor Ophelia in a jail cell, eating terrible food, sleeping on a hard bunk, being bullied by other inmates. You couldn’t bear it.”

  • Her smile brightened further.

  • “Relax, Lysander. This little mess? Consider it my gift to you. You should actually thank me–I just helped you get rid of the dead weight in your company.”

  • “I haven’t broken any laws. I simply revealed the rot that was already inside your organization.”

  • “Why not just stay here and fix your business? Why do you keep chasing after Navier? She’s happy

  • now.”

  • “Your beloved ‘Ophelia‘ is right here by your side forever. What more could you possibly want?”

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  • Celeste couldn’t comprehend Lysander’s inner conflict.

  • everything, but life doesn’t work that

  • losing something

  • to

  • gaze shifted rapidly as he studied her, nearly choking

  • I won’t hurt that face of yours. But what

  • comes, I won’t hesitate to destroy you.”

  • tenderly, perfecting Ophelia’s signature

  • it did, you’d be the one with regrets and fear, not me. After all,

  • words left Lysander feeling

  • pushed her away, conflicted as he stared at her face–a face he both loved and hated.

  • didn’t look so much

  • he wouldn’t need to hold back. He could deal with her

  • face was too

  • Navier’s number with satisfaction.

  • I hope you’re happy. And if Aubrey ever mistreats

  • straight.”

  • words after getting her number would be

  • pass that along to Aubrey. But how

  • force yourself to endure mistreatment. With that face, he’d never harm

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  • you to stay by his side forever. I hope you get the chance to

  • true self someday.”

  • a wave of warmth at Navier’s

  • mistreated again. And this is my true

  • great!” Navier felt a felief.

  • a few more minutes, Celeste finally hung up.

  • there, but felt

  • was nothing left to hide.

  • felt as though he’d been plunged into an icy abyss.

  • such clarity

  • the past, he could have deluded himself that this was

  • attention.

  • Her claims about moving on had been genuine

  • start.

  • stuck in

  • Lysander bought several bottles of whiskey and placed a bouquet

  • sat beside the headstone and spoke in a hoarse voice.

  • screwed up. A

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