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Chapter Eleven

ผู้เขียน: C.I. Malley
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Alexander's POV

Victoria's documents were real.

David confirmed it by six p.m. Thursday. Sterling had a direct line to a mid-level SEC examiner named Fowler who had processed three accelerated preliminary investigations in the last two years, all targeting Sterling's competitors, all quietly dropped after the target companies either folded or conceded contracts. Clean enough to avoid scrutiny. Dirty enough to be effective.

"He's done this before," David said, sitting across from me in my home o
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  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Twenty

    Emma's POVMonday arrived with the particular energy of something having shifted.Nothing looked different. The penthouse was the same, Patricia arrived at eight with the same efficiency, Alexander left for the office at the same time. But there was something in the way he paused at the kitchen doorway before leaving and said, "I'll be back by seven. We can eat together," that was different from every previous version of that kind of statement.Before it had been logistics. Now it was something else.I had a full day. A new client meeting at ten, a venue walkthrough at one, emails that had backed up over the weekend. I worked from my West Village office and for the first time in two months I moved through a workday without any part of my attention split toward whatever crisis was developing in Alexander's world.There was no crisis. That was still new.Sophie met me for coffee at three, navigating her third trimester with the determination of someone who refused to slow down until phy

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Nineteen

    Alexander's POVI took Emma to meet David and his wife on Sunday.It wasn't planned. David had invited me for lunch the way he did every few months, a standing effort to make sure I ate something in a domestic setting and remembered that life existed outside the office. I'd been canceling for six months. This time I called back and asked if I could bring Emma.A pause on David's end that contained several questions he didn't ask."Of course," he said.David lived in Brooklyn Heights in a brownstone that his wife Rachel had turned into the kind of home that felt immediately inhabited, books stacked on surfaces, children's drawings framed beside actual art, something always cooking. Their two kids, eight and six, were at a volume level I wasn't accustomed to.Emma adapted within thirty seconds. She crouched to the six year old's level when he presented her with a drawing he'd apparently just finished, asked him specific questions about it that made him talk for four uninterrupted minute

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Eighteen

    Emma's POVI kissed him first. In the penthouse kitchen at eleven p.m. on a Friday night after dinner and two glasses of wine and a conversation that had moved from Sterling to James to Maggie's foundation to my father's habit of cooking Sunday meals like they were the most important event of the week.Alexander had said, quietly, that he envied that. Growing up in a house where Sunday meant something other than reviewing quarterly projections with his uncle.I'd looked at him and the distance between us had been small and I'd closed it.He didn't move for half a second. Then he kissed me back, and it was nothing like the press conference kiss or the wedding kiss, both of which had been controlled and deliberate and performed for audiences. This was neither of those things.When we stepped back I looked at him carefully, checking for the retreat, the recalibration, the return of the ice.It didn't come."Emma," he said."I know," I said. "I know what the contract says.""That's not wh

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

    Alexander's POVThe Sterling situation officially closed on Friday.The SEC inspector general's office announced a formal investigation into Fowler by Thursday afternoon. Sterling released a statement through his PR team that was thin and defensive and pleased nobody. By Friday morning two of Sterling Industries' major partners had quietly requested contract reviews, which David described as the corporate equivalent of rats and a sinking ship.Sterling called me directly at nine a.m. Friday.I answered because I wanted to hear it."This isn't over," he said. No preamble. The confidence was still there but it had a crack running through it."Richard." I leaned back in my chair. "It's over."A pause. "You got lucky with Victoria.""Victoria made a choice. That's not luck." I kept my voice even. "You built this on fabricated evidence and a compromised examiner. When the foundation is rotten the structure falls. You know that.""You think you've won something.""I think you overestimated

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    CHAPTER SIXTEEN

    Emma's POVThe anniversary event I'd been planning landed on Thursday.It was a corporate milestone celebration for a mid-size architecture firm, their thirtieth year in business. Small by Alexander's standards, sixty guests, a rooftop venue in Brooklyn, nothing extravagant. But it was mine. I'd sourced every vendor, designed the layout, managed the timeline, handled the client through three rounds of changes without losing my patience or my deposit.I'd told Alexander I'd be out all day. He'd nodded and asked what time I'd be back.That was it. No questions about whether I needed help, no suggestion that being Mrs. Cross meant I should scale back my work. Just what time.I appreciated that more than I'd expected to.The event went well. The kind of well that felt earned rather than lucky. The clients cried during the speeches, the caterer hit every timing mark, the lighting did exactly what I'd designed it to do at sunset over the Brooklyn skyline. I stood at the back of the room at

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Fifteen

    Alexander's POVMaggie's foundation lunch was Tuesday.I hadn't attended one of her events in three years. Not because I didn't respect what she did with the foundation, she'd built it from a small charitable trust into something that funded education programs across five boroughs, but because her events required a version of me I found difficult to sustain. Warm. Accessible. Present in a way that board meetings didn't demand.Emma had suggested it. So I went.The venue was a townhouse in the Upper East Side that Maggie had used for foundation events for twenty years. Forty guests, board members, donors, a few city officials, and people Maggie described as community anchors, teachers, social workers, a woman who ran a food bank in the Bronx that the foundation had supported for a decade.Emma wore something simple and dark green and moved through the room like she'd been doing it her whole life. Not performing. Just present. She remembered names after hearing them once, asked follow-u

  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Nine

    Alexander's POVThe mole was someone in my inner circle.David confirmed it at eight a.m. Thursday, sitting across from me in my office with a printout that showed three internal documents Sterling had referenced in his press materials. Documents that had never left the executive floor. Documents t

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  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Eight

    Emma's POVHarold Cross came to dinner.Nobody asked me if that was acceptable. Patricia simply informed me at four p.m. that Harold would be joining us at seven, that the chef had been notified, and that I should dress appropriately for a formal family dinner.I called Sophie."An ambush dinner wi

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  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Six

    Emma's POVThe justice of the peace was a tired-looking man named Gerald who clearly had better things to do on a Tuesday evening. Patricia had found him through some contact she refused to name, and he arrived at Alexander's penthouse at nine p.m. with a briefcase and reading glasses pushed up on

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  • Contracted to The Billionaire    Chapter Seven

    Alexander's POVSterling's statement hit every major outlet by six a.m. I was already awake, already dressed, already three cups of coffee into the morning when Patricia forwarded me the links. I read them standing at the kitchen counter while the city below was still gray and quiet.Sterling had s

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