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Chapter 6 - The Hunt
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Elara’s POV The car slowed in front of the New York SM Group’s main entrance, its black exterior reflecting the morning sun like polished obsidian. Before the engine even settled, my chauffeur hurried around and opened the door. “Thank you,” I said with a soft smile. He bowed, and I stepped out, heels clicking against the concrete. Today, I wasn’t just entering a building. I was entering my new era. My new kingdom. I smoothed my cream satin blouse, its fabric hugging my frame perfectly, tucked into a tailored high-waist charcoal skirt. A long camel trench coat rested lightly on my shoulders—unbuttoned, flowing, intentionally dramatic. My legs crossed elegantly in black Louboutin mirror heels, each step echoing confidence. With high class aura. My nails—midnight red—glowed under the morning light, matching my lipstick, a color Ian once banned before we even got to say our marriage vows. He didn’t want other men looking at me with a lustful desire, so I always had to dress
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Ian's POV Curtains covered every corner of my office window, turning the room dim even though the morning sun kept forcing its way in. Warm light slid across the floor like it was trying to reach me—but I stood frozen, coffee cup in hand, unable to take another sip. I’d just finished another exhausting meeting with the board. Another hour of damage control. Another lecture about Camila’s scandal. I ran a hand across my jaw as their words repeated in my head. “We need to minimize the damage before things get out of hand.” “This video could sink the brand this season and also continue to affect market sales in the future.” “Your relationship with Ms. Vale is now a liability. It's a huge threat to the fashion industry. Don't you see what's coming?”And yes, some part of me told me they weren’t wrong about that but... The video had turned Camila into a public monster overnight. And not even my money can cover it up. My phone chimed. Again. I pulled it out, already annoyed—and
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Camila's POV The Vance Mansion loomed before me, every polished surface gleaming under the chandelier lights, the perfect reflection of power, wealth, and everything I had fought for. As I stepped through the grand entrance, heels clicking sharply on the marble floor, I couldn’t help but smile inwardly. After finally getting rid of Elara—oh God, she had been such a fool, such a pathetic, idiotic little girl—everything that once belonged to her, every opportunity, every possession, every shred of influence, was now mine. Including Ian.And with him at my side, I felt untouchable. Untouchable, invincible, and unstoppable. No one dared cross me—not unless I allowed it. My diamond-studded heels thundered across the floor with every step, echoing my growing satisfaction as I moved closer to the staircase. But just before I could ascend, a trembling voice stopped me in my tracks.“Miss Camilla,” Jane said, her tone trembling under her breath.I turned slowly, my gaze landing on her—stupid
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Elara’s POV The drive to the villa took longer than expected—thirty minutes of silence, broken only by the steady hum of the car engine and my racing thoughts. My hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, knuckles pale, heart still beating from the chaos of the gala. The night had started with confidence and ended with chaos. When my car finally pulled up in front of the private villa Mr. Sullivan had bought for me a week before my arrival in California, I let out a deep, shaky breath. The air around the estate was calm—too calm, as if the world itself had paused to watch me unravel. I opened the car door, ready to step out, when something small and black slipped to the ground. A card. I frowned, bent down, and picked it up. The name gleamed under the dim porch light—Liam Grant, written in bold golden letters, the kind of luxury design you’d expect from someone who lived to impress. “What the hell—how did this get here?” I whispered. Then realization struck. He must’ve slipped
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Liam’s POV“Babe, you promised me the best designer gown when you return,” Avery’s sweet voice came through the phone. Calm. Confident. The kind of tone that could melt a man’s mind after a long day.A small smile tugged at my lips. “You should’ve come with me. You’re the company’s best model. Your taste in fashion beats half the people at this gala. My queen.”“I believe we already discussed this,” she said, chuckling softly. “My new contract doesn’t allow me to travel until I’m done with my current shoot.”“Yeah, yeah,” I sighed. “Still doesn’t mean I don’t miss you.”Before I could say I love you, Gwen’s hand tapped my shoulder.“Sir, it’s almost time. You’ll need to get off the phone.”“Alright. Love you, babe.” I slid my phone into my pocket and turned to Gwen. “Tonight, I want the best collection out there. The world needs to see us on top of every other damn designer.”“Yes, sir,” she replied, already scrolling through her tablet. But she was still standing there.“For Christ’s
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