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The applause echoed through the ballroom as Seraphina concluded her speech. "At Aurelia Capital, we don't just build structures. We build legacies. Because empires are not defined by wealth alone, but by the strength to endure, the wisdom to evolve, and the courage to shape a future others only dare to imagine. Thank you, and welcome to the future." Camera flashes lit up the stage. Another round of applause. She smiled gracefully before stepping away from the podium. As soon as she disappeared behind the curtain, she exhaled. For twelve years she had imagined this day and somehow, seeing Adrian again hurt far more than she had expected. Vivienne walked over and handed Seraphina a glass of water. "You did well." "Any partnership requests?" Seraphina took a sip. Vivienne checked her tablet. "Thirty-two." "And Blackwood Group?" "Nothing yet." "They'll come by," Seraphina said. "Are you sure?" Seraphina smiled calmly, "Yes, I've waited twelve years for this." ***** Back inside the ballroom, Adrian remained rooted to his spot. His mind replayed only one thing. Her eyes. Why did they feel so familiar? "Adrian?" Roxanne gently touched his arm. "What?" He blinked. "You've been staring." "I was?" Roxanne smiled lightly. Margaret noticed the exchange. She looked toward the stage where Seraphina had disappeared. "The CEO of Aurelia Capital..." She narrowed her eyes. "She's younger than I expected." The moment Seraphina walked out from the backstage, guests began gathering around her. "Congratulations, Ms. Vale." "A remarkable presentation." "Your vision is truly inspiring." She accepted every compliment with graceful composure, thanking each guest with the same warm yet professional smile. Vivienne stood beside her, expertly steering away reporters while taking notes of every potential investor. "Congratulations, Ms. Vale." A familiar voice broke through the crowd. Seraphina looked up. The Blackwood family stood before her. Margaret stepped forward first, wearing a poised smile. "Your speech was impressive," she leaned in, offering the customary social air kiss against each cheek. "It is a pleasure to finally meet the woman everyone has been talking about." "The pleasure is mine, Mrs. Blackwood," Seraphina replied smoothly. "My son," Margaret gestured toward the man beside her. "The CEO of Blackwood Group." "Adrian Blackwood," Adrian stepped forward. They stood face to face. "It's an honor to finally meet you, Ms. Vale," he extended his hand. Seraphina looked at his hand for only a heartbeat before placing hers in his. The instant their palms met, Adrian's heartbeat stumbled. His fingers unconsciously tightened around hers before he quickly released them. Margaret noticed. Her gaze shifted from Adrian to Seraphina. Then back again. Her brows furrowed a little. Roxanne smiled warmly before stepping forward. "So you're the famous Seraphina Vale. I'm Roxanne, Adrian's wife." She embraced her lightly before kissing each cheek. "I must say, you're even more beautiful than the magazines describe." "And you're every bit as elegant as people say, Mrs. Blackwood," Seraphina laughed softly. "I like her already," Roxanne's smile widened. Margaret ignored the comment. Instead, she folded her hands neatly before speaking. "I've heard Aurelia Capital is searching for a strategic partner." "We're very selective." Seraphina nodded. "I believe in building partnerships that stand the test of time." Her eyes briefly met Adrian's. "After all, a poor decision made years ago can affect generations." Adrian frowned. Why did those words feel personal? Margaret answered before he could think further. "I couldn't agree more. Our families share that philosophy." "I'm glad." Seraphina smiled politely. "Because I never invest without first understanding the history behind the people I work with." Another strange sentence. Another uncomfortable feeling settled inside Adrian. Vivienne stepped forward. "If Blackwood Group is interested, we'd be happy to arrange a formal meeting." "Excellent." Margaret nodded. Before anyone could continue, Seraphina's attention shifted across the ballroom. Her expression softened. Gabriel. He had finally arrived. Without realizing it, she smiled. A genuine smile. "If you'll excuse me, I've just spotted someone I've been waiting for." She inclined her head politely. She walked away gracefully through the crowd. Adrian's eyes followed her without thinking, until she reached a tall man in a charcoal suit. Gabriel opened his arms. Seraphina hugged him warmly. Adrian's jaw tightened. Roxanne watched the interaction before smiling. "I like her." "She's full of herself." Margaret scoffed quietly. Without another word, she turned and walked away. Roxanne looked at Adrian. He was still staring. She slipped her arm through his. "Come on, we should go," She smiled gently. Adrian didn't answer immediately. His eyes remained fixed on the mysterious woman across the ballroom. ***** "Am I late?" Gabriel said. Still carrying the warmth that had never left him. Dr. Gabriel Sterling is one of New York's most respected cardiothoracic surgeons. "You made it." Seraphina broke the hug. "I told you I wouldn't miss today." Gabriel smiled. "You barely escaped the hospital." Vivienne chuckled. "I left surgery thirty minutes ago." Gabriel looked proudly at Seraphina. "You've come a long way. Congratulations, I'm proud of you." "Thank you. Honestly I wouldn't have done it without Vivi, " she smiled. "The Queen and the Brain," Gabriel snapped his fingers. "When someone asks me who runs Aurelia Capital, I would smile and say, Seraphina wins people. Vivienne wins markets. Together... they're unstoppable." The ladies laughed. "You do know how to flatter someone," Vivienne said. " It's not flattering. It's the truth," he replied. "Thanks," Seraphina smiled. At that very moment, Gabriel looked up. His eyes met Adrian's. His warm smile disappeared. His expression turned cold. He wrapped an arm around Seraphina's shoulder and quietly said, "He's looking at you." Without turning around, Seraphina smiled faintly. "I know." She faced Vivienne,""Tell our legal team..." She watches Adrian from the corner of her eye. "To prepare the Blackwood files." Vivienne nods. With that she walked away and Gabriel followed. Adrian's expression turned hostile. ***** Outside the ballroom, Seraphina stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittering city. "I thought revenge would feel satisfying. It doesn't." Gabriel remained silent. After a long pause she whispered, "It just reopened every wound." Gabriel gently placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "You can still walk away." Seraphina slowly shook her head. "No. Sarah could have walked away. But Seraphina won't. I've waited twelve years. I'm not backing out now."*****BLACKWOOD MANOR. The evening at Blackwood Manor was unusually quiet. Roxanne stood in the spacious living room, her phone pressed against her ear."I understand," she said softly. "So you'll be staying for a few more days?" There was a brief pause as Adrian spoke from the other end. Roxanne's lips curved into a faint smile."Alright. Just take care of yourself." She ended the call and lowered her phone. She had barely taken a breath when she heard footsteps approaching. Margaret appeared from the hallway, her expression immediately suspicious."What were you and Adrian talking about?" Roxanne turned toward her."Adrian called to let me know that he'll be staying for a few more days." Margaret's brows furrowed."He'll be staying for a few more days?""Yes.""And he told you?""Yes," Roxanne nodded."How convenient," Margaret scoffed. Roxanne frowned slightly."What do you mean?""I am his mother, Roxanne. His mother. And yet, he couldn't even bother
*****THE NEXT MORNING The morning began with another meeting. Seraphina sat at the head of the long conference table, laptop open, posture perfect, expression unreadable. Across from her, Adrian sat in silence, dark eyes fixed on the screen as the lead engineer stood beside the latest geological reports. The atmosphere was noticeably more serious than the previous day."We completed additional testing early this morning," the engineer said carefully. Seraphina's gaze sharpened. "And?" He hesitated. "The situation is more complicated than we initially believed." Adrian leaned forward. "How complicated?""The unstable soil extends farther beneath the property than the original survey indicated. We cannot simply reinforce the existing foundation." Seraphina's brows drew together. "Then what do you recommend?""Additional geological testing. A complete foundation assessment. Only then can construction proceed safely.""How long?" The engineer's pause was answer en
BLACKWOOD PROPERTY; LATE AFTERNOON The journey from Manhattan had taken nearly four hours. By the time the convoy arrived at the proposed development site, the afternoon sun was already beginning its slow descent toward the horizon. Seraphina stepped out of the black SUV, adjusting the lapel of her blazer as she surveyed the enormous stretch of land before her. The property was beautiful. Expansive green hills stretched into the distance, bordered by a dense line of trees. It was almost perfect. Almost. Adrian stepped out of the vehicle behind her."Impressive, isn't it?" Seraphina glanced at him."The location is." A faint smile tugged at his lips."You don't sound convinced.""I'm an investor, Mr. Blackwood. I'm not supposed to be easily convinced." He chuckled quietly."Fair enough." The architects and engineers from both companies joined them. For the next hour, they walked around the property, examining the proposed construction areas while
BLACKWOOD MANOR; 7 PM Adrian stepped into the house. It had been a long day. Seraphina Vale had occupied his thoughts more than she should have. Adrian frowned at himself. It was a business meeting. Nothing more."You're late." Adrian looked up. Margaret sat comfortably on one of the sofas in the sitting room, a cup of tea resting in her hand. She had left work earlier than Adrian. Roxanne sat nearby with her laptop open, her attention divided between the screen and whatever conversation she had been having with Margaret. Roxanne looked up first. A smile touched her lips."You're home." Adrian's expression softened slightly. He walked further into the room, loosening his tie. Margaret raised an eyebrow."I assume the meeting is going well.""It is.""With Mrs. Vale, I assume." Adrian paused for only a second before looking at his mother."Yes." Roxanne closed her laptop halfway."How did it go?" Adrian walked toward the sofa and sat down o
WESTBRIDGE ACADEMY; LATE AFTERNOON The basketball court was almost empty. The final bell had rung hours ago, and most of the students had already disappeared beyond the school gates. The loud chatter that usually filled the grounds had faded, leaving behind an unusual calm. Aurora leaned against her broom and glanced at her wristwatch. Two hours. She had spent two entire hours cleaning the basketball court with Sandra. It had been exhausting and incredibly annoying. Mostly because Sandra had complained about almost everything. The broom was too heavy. The court was too dirty. The punishment was unfair. Aurora rolled her eyes at the memory. As if anyone forced you to start a fight. Finally, Coach Hayes clapped his hands from where he had been supervising them. "That's enough. You two can go." Sandra immediately dropped the cleaning cloth onto one of the benches. "Finally." She grabbed her bag and stormed away without sparing Aurora a single glance. Aurora
AURELIA CAPITAL; 10:15 A.M. Seraphina stood in front of the mirror in her office, adjusting the sleeve of her black tailored suit. Everything about her appearance was deliberate. Elegant, professional, untouchable. Behind her, Vivienne sat on the edge of the sofa, watching her with narrowed eyes."You're awfully quiet." Seraphina glanced at her reflection."I'm concentrating.""On the meeting?""On everything." Vivienne stood and walked toward her."You're meeting Adrian Blackwood." She paused."Again." Seraphina turned. Vivienne gave her a knowing look."You know what I mean." Seraphina picked up her handbag."I've spent twelve years preparing for this.""And that's exactly why I'm worried.""Why?""Because you've prepared for revenge. You haven't prepared for what happens if seeing him again and again brings back things you thought you'd buried.""It won't." Seraphina's expression hardened. Vivienne didn't argue. Instead, she picked up the folder from







