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Chapter 86: The Stalker
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Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 89: Sabotage Attempt
The final piece for the International Fashion Awards was a secret.It hung in the back of the AVA atelier, shrouded in black muslin, guarded by the two elderly seamstresses, Yvette and Marie, who treated it with the reverence of a holy relic.It was the "Reconciliation" gown. The midnight blue velvet storm cloud Aurora had been stitching when Liam had walked in at 3 AM.It was finished.It was 10 PM on the night before the submission deadline. The atelier was quiet, the frantic energy of the last few weeks settling into a tense, exhausted hum.Aurora stood in her office, reviewing the final logistics with Elias."The courier is scheduled for 8 AM," Elias said, checking his watch. "The security team will escort the crate to the IFA headquarters.""Good," Aurora said. She was running on fumes, her eyes gritty, her body aching. But she felt... light.She had done it. She had faced Liam. She had faced the competition. And she had created something that wasn't just armor. It was art."Go h
Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 88: The Fashion Competition
The air inside the Maison AVA headquarters was no longer the cold, sterile vacuum of a showroom. It was the superheated, electric atmosphere of a war room.One month had passed since the "truce" in the Adirondacks.Aurora sat at the head of the long, concrete conference table, her "wolf" suit—the charcoal one—buttoned tight. Her team was gathered around her: Elias, looking sharp but tired; Sophia, who had been "forgiven" but was still on a tight leash of professional distance; and her new head of production, a woman she had poached from Chanel.On the screen at the end of the room was the logo of the International Fashion Awards.The IFA.It was the Oscars of the fashion world. The single most prestigious, global platform for design. Winning meant immortality. It meant contracts, distribution, and a legacy that couldn't be erased by a tabloid scandal.And this year, the theme was "Duality.""It is fate," Elias murmured, tapping his cane on the floor. "Or irony. The theme is tailor-mad
Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 87: Ethan's Innocence
The cabin in the Adirondacks was not a "glass castle."It was a fortress of timber and stone, nestled deep in a forest that smelled of pine needles and damp earth. It was primitive, as Liam had promised. No internet. No cable. Just a landline, a fireplace, and silence.For two days, it had been a sanctuary.Aurora sat on the porch, wrapped in a thick woolen blanket, watching the rain drip from the eaves. The air was cold, sharp, and clean—a stark contrast to the recycled, surveillance-heavy air of the penthouse.Inside, Ethan and Liam were building a fire.It was a slow, deliberate process. Liam was teaching him how to stack the kindling, how to leave space for air, how to strike a match."Like this?" Ethan asked, his voice muffled by the thick glass door."Exactly like that," Liam’s voice rumbled back. "You have to be patient. Fire needs to breathe."Aurora watched them. The large, dark head bent over the small, chestnut one.It was a scene from a life she had never let herself imagi
Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 86: The Stalker
The penthouse was no longer a sanctuary. It was a cage with glass walls.Two days had passed since Vanessa’s visit to the Cross Empire tower. Two days since she had listened at the vent, since she had held the lighter in her hand.Aurora didn't know about the lighter. She didn't know about the recording. But she knew something was wrong.It was a feeling. A cold draft in a sealed room. A shadow that lingered a second too long when she turned her head.She was standing in the kitchen of Liam’s residence, making breakfast. Ethan was at the table, eating toast and watching cartoons on a tablet. Liam had left early for the office—the war for Lumina was still raging, despite the "truce" in their personal lives.Aurora poured coffee, her hand trembling slightly.She had moved in with Liam to be safe. But she didn't feel safe.She felt... watched.Yesterday, she had taken Ethan to school. The security detail was tight. Three men. An armored car.But as they pulled away from the curb, she had
Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 85: Vanessa's Scheme Begins
The exile from Cross Empire had not been a retreat for Vanessa Leigh. It had been a incubation.Her office—the "Special Projects" purgatory—was gone. Her access cards were deactivated. Her company phone was wiped.She was, for the first time in a decade, unemployed.But she was not powerless.She sat in her apartment on the Upper East Side, a space that was as cold and sterile as the ambition that had paid for it. The lights were off. The only illumination came from the city outside, casting long, jagged shadows across the floor.On the glass coffee table in front of her, lay the "weapon."The plastic bag with the juice box straw. The DNA test results. The photos of Liam and Ethan.She had thought it was "Game Over." She had thought she had won.But then Liam had bought the bank. He had sealed the records. He had dismantled her leverage with a single, terrifying display of financial brute force.You have nothing.His words echoed in the silent room.She picked up the DNA report. She c
Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride Chapter 84: Liam's Doubt
The Atlantic Ocean was not a polite body of water.It was a violent, gray, churning expanse that slammed against the Montauk shoreline with a deafening, rhythmic roar.It was the sound of erosion. The sound of things being worn down, grain by grain, until nothing was left but the bedrock.Liam Cross stood at the edge of the surf, the cuffs of his dark jeans soaked, his expensive leather boots ruined by the salt water.He didn't care.He was on his knees in the wet sand, digging."Deeper, Liam!" Ethan commanded, his small voice barely audible over the wind. "The moat has to be deep. Or the dragon will swim across!"Ethan was a blur of energy, his navy blue coat unzipped, his chestnut hair whipped by the wind. He was holding a bright red plastic shovel with the same seriousness Liam usually reserved for signing mergers."Right," Liam said, scooping out a heavy handful of cold, wet sand. "Deeper. We can't have dragons swimming."He dug. The cold bit into his fingers—his "bear hands"—numb
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