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In His World

Penulis: Bless Faru
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-19 15:59:44

The car ride to Alexander’s office was silent except for the hum of the engine and the occasional hiss of traffic. I sat rigidly in the leather seat, my hands clasped so tightly in my lap that my knuckles turned pale. I didn’t know why I’d agreed to come here. Perhaps curiosity. Perhaps defiance. Perhaps because a part of me—an unwanted, traitorous part—wanted to see who Alexander King truly was when the masks fell away.

His world. His kingdom.

The driver pulled into a sleek glass tower that seemed to scrape the clouds themselves. King Enterprises glistened like a monument to power, its steel edges gleaming under the midday sun. People swarmed at its base—businessmen in pressed suits, assistants clutching files, delivery men weaving through the crowd—yet all of them moved with the same energy: haste, urgency, reverence.

It was as if the entire building pulsed with Alexander’s presence.

He stepped out of the car first, commanding attention without a single word. His tailored suit caugh
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