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Chapter 111 : Boyfriend
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The morning sun broke across Charleston like a whisper, casting golden light on the sand-dusted roofs and hushed roads. The storm had passed. But for Ava, peace still felt like a distant dream.She hadn’t slept a wink.Her mind was haunted by Alfonso’s dwindling time—just three months left. That countdown echoed louder with each sunrise. She had to find the child Elena gave birth to, but it felt more impossible with every passing day, like trying to pluck a star from the sky.Outside the bungalow, several Charleston executives gathered, their cars kicking up light trails of dust as they parked near the entrance. Their relief was palpable.“Mr. Vanderbilt! We’re so glad to see you unharmed,” one of them greeted Alexander with a nervous smile.“We were scared to death yesterday when you… vanished into that storm,” another added, trying to mask the rebuke behind forced laughter.But one warning glance from Alexander was enough to silence any criticism.Soon, the group loaded into the car
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Dear Gentle Readers, Thank you for being so loyal and supportive. Please enjoy this freebie as a token of genuine appreciation from this author. Yours, Ethan---Inside the quiet, sand-laced halls of the villa, the managers exchanged uneasy glances. For a man as calculating and composed as Alexander Vanderbilt, rushing out into a raging dust storm—just for a woman—was unthinkable. Uncharacteristic. Reckless, even.And yet, he had.With the roads nearly invisible and the winds threatening to uproot trees, no one could say whether he'd make it back safely. The sheer thought was unsettling.Slowly, the group’s collective gaze shifted toward Uncle Marco.Everyone knew Ava was his niece.Marco stood stiffly, his jaw tight, the heat of humiliation slowly crawling up his neck. Ava had once been Charleston’s golden girl—the pride of her small community. When she graduated, her name was printed in local newspapers, her photo hung in coffee shops, her story whispered with pride at dinner tabl
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Ava stood outside the small, desolate bungalow at the edge of the Sandbar, her silhouette barely visible in the sweeping darkness. The sandstorm raged around her like a living thing—howling, furious—grains of sand slashing at her skin and finding their way into her mouth each time she opened it to speak.She cupped her hand over her mouth, struggling to breathe as the wind threatened to knock her off balance.“Mr. Vanderbilt…” she rasped into the phone, her voice raw and wind-snatched.Alexander's voice crackled through the line, clipped and strained. “Where are you?” he asked, trying—and failing—to stay composed. He loosened his tie with a sharp tug, the fabric suddenly suffocating.Ava coughed hard, her lungs aching from the dust. But instead of answering right away, she let out a quiet breath of relief. Even amidst the roar of the storm, hearing his voice anchored her. She smiled faintly, though she knew he couldn't see it.“I'm glad you're okay
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The manager adjusted his tie nervously as he explained, “This villa functions similarly to Roastercoast Garden—high-end, secluded, tailored for elite use. The scenery is breathtaking, and the water quality here is pristine. But the location is remote. A standalone development would be difficult to sustain. The beach alone isn’t enough to draw crowds.”He cast a quick glance toward Alexander.“Previous developers backed out one after another. They considered the risk too high for the reward.”But now, with the Vanderbilt family making sweeping moves across Charleston, adding this plot of land to their portfolio would be effortless—an afterthought, really. A few million more meant nothing when you were already investing billions.The manager hesitated before broaching the real concern. “There was a sandstorm here. Just once, ten years ago. But if it happens again—if people are injured, or worse—it’ll destroy the location’s reputation. That's the hesitation. No one wants a tourist haven
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As Ava lay beneath the plush hotel duvet, a fleeting thought passed through her mind—did Alexander want the sixth time tonight?She didn’t have the energy to find out.Before the notion could fully form, sleep swept over her like a wave crashing against a weary shore. Her body surrendered without resistance, curled instinctively into the warmth of the blankets.By the time Alexander approached the bed, she was fast asleep, her breathing soft and rhythmic, her expression serene. He stood over her for a moment, the pale moonlight from the curtained windows casting gentle patterns across her face.He lay down beside her, though sleep didn’t come to him as easily. His body was still, but his mind stirred with unease. Why had he come all the way to Charleston? Had it truly been about business? Or had it been the idea of her here, alone?He glanced down at his hand, at the small blister between his fingers—red, taut, faintly stinging. The ointment she had applied still lingered, its coolnes
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Meanwhile, over on Alexander’s side of town, a cold shadow had taken root in his chest ever since he learned Ava had traveled to Charleston. The city’s name alone stirred a bitterness he couldn’t quite name.That night, he paid a visit to Westchester Manor.Mrs. Vanderbilt greeted him with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Though she clung to his arm as if in a show of maternal affection, her gaze often drifted elsewhere—as if peering through him in search of someone who wasn’t there.Alexander had never been close to his grandmother. That much was evident from the strained familiarity between them. Her favoritism toward his older brother, Marken, had always been blatant—etched into every word and every comparison.“Marken was brilliant in every way,” she said that evening, sighing wistfully as she swirled her wine glass. “He had poise, heart, character. If only you had half his temperament, Alexander, the Vanderbilt name would truly shine.”Alexander said nothing. He didn’t h
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