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Chapter 13

مؤلف: Alyssa J
Meanwhile, Liam sat in the surveillance room of the Alpha Council's Enforcement Division, the massive screen in front of him split into several live feeds: Jackson's press conference, the chaotic scene at Sylvia's apartment, and several other key locations.

His face was a mask as he watched Sylvia's collapse and Jackson's lies. His eyes were like a deep lake, showing no emotion.

Sylvia's hidden address had been anonymously leaked to the ever-present media by him himself.

An officer in the Alpha Council Enforcement Team's uniform entered the surveillance room and handed Liam a document bearing the Council's seal.

"Mr. Blackwood, the video evidence you submitted secretly, which records the complete conversation between Jackson and Sylvia and clearly shows Jackson instructing her to steal and forge documents related to the 'Blood Claw' tribe, has been forensically verified as authentic and is crucial to the case."

The officer paused. "Based on this ironclad proof, and for his illegal se
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    Time flows. It was the end of the year in Paris, a city where starlight and interwoven lights shone with dazzling brilliance.My "Broken Wings" collection, as the grand finale, was taking the stage at the highest echelon of Paris Fashion Week.When the final gown drew thunderous applause, I stepped forward for my curtain call as the designer. I had become the most prominent rising star in the global fashion world that year.The backstage was a frenzy of celebration. Staff and models embraced, cheering.I had just stepped off the runway, my face still flushed with excitement.Alex pushed through the lively crowd and walked straight to me.He looked into my sparkling eyes and wore a gentle yet solemn smile. Then, before the watchful eyes and murmurs of everyone around him, he went down on one knee, pulling a deep blue velvet ring box from his pocket.He opened it to reveal a ring of a unique design. The band was artfully crafted into the shape of butterfly wings, and the central diamon

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    Helsinki's winter night. Heavy snow fell. The streets were blanketed in a thick layer of white, and the streetlights cast hazy, yellowish halos in the swirling snowflakes.Liam stood motionless across the street, like a statue gradually being covered in snow. His gaze pierced through the snow and glass, locking firmly on the familiar figure in my studio.I was bent over a large drafting table, focused on a design sketch. I was much thinner than he remembered, her profile line sharp and serene.My long hair was tied back loosely at the nape of her neck, a few stray strands falling againstmy cheek. When I occasionally looked up and spoke softly to the man beside mine, the delicate butterfly tattoo behind my ear flickered in the warm indoor light.That man was Alex.He leaned against the table, one hand casually propped on its surface, his body tilted slightly toward me. He was listening to mine, a faint smile on his lips.He would occasionally point to a spot on the drawing, and I would

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    The cold rain fell without mercy on Sylvia, soaking her cheap office suit completely through. It clung to her skin, outlining the trembling contours of her body from cold and fury.She had just been thrown out of the Blackwood pack headquarter building like a piece of garbage, hauled out by two security guards who each grabbed an arm. Her last job, as a clerk at the Blackwood pack office, was gone for good."Leave immediately. Do not tarnish the Blackwood pack's image!" The security chief stood inside the revolving doors, shouting at her through the glass, his face an emotionless mask, his eyes filled with contempt.She struggled to her feet from the slick pavement. Her high heels twisted on the wet ground, sending a sharp pain up her ankle. Rain streamed down her hair, blurring her vision, mixing with the hot, unwilling tears.Passersby hurried by, some casting curious or disgusted glances before quickly walking around her as if she were a plague.Her phone buzzed relentlessly insi

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    Liam stood on the street in Helsinki. Tiny snowflakes landed on the shoulders of his black coat, instantly melting into dark, wet patches.The twelve-hour flight and sixteen hours without sleep made his temples throb with pain, but he paid it no mind.His gaze was locked on a familiar name on the large Fashion Week poster nearby.He had forcibly pushed aside all the mess back home: his father throwing a teacup at him, the Pack Elders' cold interrogations, Sylvia's tearful, pleading calls, and the knowing, disdainful glances of his competitors...He had tasted flavors he had never experienced in his thirty years. He quickly sold several private assets that weren't part of the family business, handed over Pack business to a well-paid Beta assistant, and booked the first flight to Helsinki.He had to come. He had to see me.But reality dealt a heavy blow."Sir, you need an invitation." A security guard in a uniform, tall and imposing, stepped in front of him, his tone formulaic and firm.

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    In Finland, the winter was long, dark, and exceptionally cold. Outside the window, the world was blanketed in thick snow, a pure white silence that made time feel frozen.I was alone in my studio at school, surrounded by design sketches, fabric samples, and mannequins. I had just finished a round of revisions and was feeling tired.I walked to the window, gazing out at the almost perpetual night. I exhaled a plume of white vapor that fogged a small patch of the cold glass.I unconsciously traced meaningless lines in the mist with my finger.On the table next to me were piles of drafts for my "Broken Wings" collection, all covered in revisions. The mist on the window gradually disappeared, and I turned my gaze back to the topmost sketch on the desk—a butterfly with sharp lines, its form broken, as if its wings had been forcibly torn, struggling with a kind of painful beauty. The charcoal pencil in my slender fingers spun around, and finally, as if making a decision, I added another,

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