LOGINThe drive home was unusually quiet.
The city lights streaked past the tinted windows of the car as Seraphina leaned her head against the seat, finally allowing herself to relax after the exhausting evening. Vivienne sat beside her, scrolling through her tablet. "We've received forty-three partnership requests already." "I expected as much." Seraphina smiled faintly. "You've caused quite a stir." Vivienne chuckled. "Especially after Blackwood Group approached you personally." Seraphina remained silent. Her fingers traced the edge of her phone absentmindedly. Vivienne noticed. "You okay?" She nodded. "I've waited years for tonight. But somehow...It wasn't as satisfying as I imagined." "Revenge rarely is." Vivienne's expression softened. ***** Nearly thirty minutes later, the car pulled into the driveway of Seraphina's luxurious Manhattan penthouse. Before the chauffeur could open the door, the front door burst open. "Mommy!" A little girl with long dark hair ran toward her at full speed. Seraphina's entire expression changed. A genuine smile spread across her face. She knelt just in time to catch her daughter in her arms. "You came home in time!" Aurora giggled. "I told you I would." Vivienne smiled as she watched them. "Hi aunt Vivi!" Aurora waved at Vivienne. "How are you doing sweetheart." "Never been better," Aurora smiled. "That's my baby girl," Vivienne winked. Gabriel's blue Benz was just driving in. Aurora suddenly looked past Seraphina. "Uncle Gabriel!" She ran straight toward him. Gabriel laughed as she threw herself into his arms. "Easy there. You'll knock your old uncle over." "You're not old." She shook her head vigorously. "You're handsome." Vivienne burst into laughter. Gabriel pretended to be offended. "Well... thank you." "Are you staying for dinner?" Aurora grinned . Before Gabriel could answer, his phone rang. He checked the screen and sighed. "The hospital." "You have to go again?" Aurora's smile faded. Gabriel crouched beside her. "A little boy needs surgery tonight." "You always save other people." Aurora pouted. "And one day, you'll understand why." Gabriel gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. He kissed her forehead. "I'll make it up to you this weekend." "Promise?" "I promise." Only then did she let him go. As Gabriel drove away, a middle-aged woman stepped into the hallway. "Welcome home, ma'am." "Thank you, Martha." Seraphina smiled warmly. Martha had been Aurora's nanny since she was a baby. She wasn't merely an employee. She was family. "I've already prepared dinner." "Perfect." BLACKWOOD MANOR The Blackwood family gathered in the living room. Margaret poured herself a glass of wine. "Aurelia Capital is more impressive than I anticipated." "I liked Ms Seraphina," Roxanne nodded. "She carries herself well. And she's remarkably humble considering everything she's accomplished." "Humble?" Margaret scoffed. "I found her rather full of herself." "I think she's simply confident," Roxanne smiled. Adrian remained unusually quiet. Margaret noticed. "What do you think?" "I think partnering with Aurelia Capital would benefit both companies," he said. "That's all?" Margaret questioned. "Yes." He nodded. Roxanne smiled knowingly. "I noticed she seemed close to the doctor, Gabriel Sterling. They looked comfortable together." Adrian spoke before he realized it. "They're probably just friends." The room fell silent. Margaret slowly turned toward him. Her eyebrow lifted. "Why are you so concerned about Ms. Vale's romantic life?" "I wasn't," Adrian frowned. "Nevermind," Margaret set down her glass. "Let's concern ourselves with the partnership. Not her personal affairs." Yet even after the conversation ended, Adrian found himself remembering one thing. Her eyes. SERAPHINA'S PENTHOUSE ***** After dinner, Vivienne checked the time. "I should head home." "Goodnight, Aunt Vivi." Aurora hugged her tightly. "Goodnight, sweetheart." Vivienne kissed her forehead. "Don't give your mom too much trouble." "I never do." Seraphina raised an eyebrow. "That's debatable." Vivienne laughed. ***** An hour later, Seraphina tucked Aurora beneath the blankets. "Mom?" "Yes?" "Did your big party go well?" Aurora yawned. "It did." "Were you scared?" "A little." Seraphina smiled. Aurora reached out and held her mother's hand. "You don't have to be scared. You're the bravest person I know." For a brief moment, Seraphina felt her heart ache. If only her daughter knew. She kissed Aurora's forehead. "Goodnight, my sunshine. I love you." "I love you more." Within minutes, Aurora had drifted to sleep. The house had fallen silent. Seraphina stepped into her study. She removed her earrings and placed them on the desk. Then opened a thick black folder. BLACKWOOD GROUP Company reports, financial statements, property acquisitions, board members, shareholders. Years of carefully collected information. She turned the first page. A photograph of Adrian stared back at her. Her fingers lingered over it. For just a second, She wanted to remember. Seraphina closed the file sharply. "No," she whispered to herself. "I'm not Sarah anymore." She opened another file. This one was labeled: BLACKWOOD FAMILY – CONFIDENTIAL Her eyes hardened. "Your empire..." She slowly turned the next page. "...is the first thing I'll take from you."SERAPHINA'S PENTHOUSE The moment Seraphina stepped through the front door, she could feel the tension following her. Aurora walked several steps ahead of her, her arms folded tightly across her chest."Martha?" Seraphina called. The nanny hurried out from the dining area, wiping her hands on a kitchen towel."You're back." Her eyes moved between Seraphina and Aurora."Is everything alright?" Aurora didn't answer. She walked straight past Martha and hurried up the stairs."Aurora...." The bedroom door slammed shut. Martha looked at Seraphina with concern."What happened?""Don't worry about it." Seraphina sighed. "I'll handle it. Please, continue with dinner. I'll be down shortly." Martha hesitated before nodding."Alright." Seraphina watched her return to the kitchen before slowly climbing the stairs. She stopped outside Aurora's bedroom. For a moment, she simply stood there. Then she knocked."Aurora?" No response. She opened the door. Aurora sat
Seraphina had never liked unexpected phone calls. They rarely brought good news. As her car sped through the streets, she sat rigidly in the back seat, her fingers clenched tightly around her phone. The principal's words echoed relentlessly in her mind. "Aurora was involved in a physical altercation with another student." She closed her eyes for a brief moment. Aurora. Her daughter had never been the type to pick fights. Yes, she could be stubborn and sarcastic. But violence? That's different. Seraphina stared out of the window. What have you gotten yourself into? A few minutes later, the car came to a stop outside Westbridge Academy. Before the driver could open the door, Seraphina had already stepped out. Teachers and students glanced at her as she walked briskly through the school building. A staff member led her directly to the principal's office. She knocked once. "Come in." The moment she pushed the door open, her eyes immediately found Aurora.
BLACKWOOD GROUP Adrian stepped out of the elevator and made his way toward his office, his mind still occupied by the meeting he had just concluded. Ethan hurried after him with a stack of documents."Sir, these require your signature before noon.""Leave them on my desk.""Yes, sir." Adrian loosened his tie as he settled into his leather chair. The silence of his office was a welcome change after the lengthy negotiations. He reached for one of the documents intending to start signing while the details were still fresh. A knock came at the door. Before he could answer, it opened. Margaret walked in with her usual elegance, dressed in an expensive cream-colored suit. She closed the door behind her without waiting for an invitation."I heard the meeting is over." Adrian looked up."It is." She walked to the chair opposite him and sat down gracefully."So, how did it go?""It went well." Adrian leaned back. A satisfied smile crossed Margaret's face."I kn
The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the sprawling grounds of Westbridge Academy, one of Manhattan's prestigious private schools. The campus was alive with activity. Students crowded around the basketball court, some practicing for the upcoming interschool tournament while others gathered beneath the trees, chatting and laughing. The girls' cheerleading squad had taken over one side of the court."Five, six, seven, eight!" The coach clapped her hands as the girls moved into position. Aurora stood among them, dressed in the school's black-and-white cheerleading uniform, her long dark hair tied into a neat ponytail."Again!" The girls repeated the routine. A jump. A turn. Two sharp movements of their pom-poms. Then a final pose."Much better!" the coach called. "Keep practicing girls, we need to be perfect in this." She said and left. Aurora smiled and exchanged a high-five with her best friend, Lily."Our school is going to win this year's sports," Lily
The soft hum of the engine filled the silence inside Adrian's luxury sedan as it pulled away from Blackwood Group Headquarters. Beside him sat Ethan, while the company's Chief Financial Officer and Head of Legal occupied the seats opposite them. No one spoke. Each was mentally preparing for what could become the most important business meeting of the year. Ethan handed a leather folder to Adrian."The revised proposal is inside, sir." Adrian nodded absentmindedly."Good.""We've also included the updated financial projections and the architectural plans.""Excellent." His answer came automatically. His thoughts, however, were elsewhere. They had remained there ever since the launch event. Seraphina Vale. The driver slowed as the car came to a stop."We're here, sir." Adrian stepped out, buttoning his suit jacket before leading his team toward the reception. Meanwhile, inside the executive office, Vivienne placed a folder on Seraphina's desk."They'
SERAPHINA'S PENTHOUSE The house had fallen completely silent. Aurora was asleep. Fresh from a warm shower, Seraphina changed into a silk nightgown before settling onto her bed. She reached for the tablet resting on her bedside table. Dozens of partnership requests filled the screen. One by one, she skimmed through them. Until... Blackwood Group. Her fingers stopped moving. She opened the file. Inside was a formal proposal outlining the company's interest in partnering with Aurelia Capital on Manhattan's most ambitious luxury waterfront development. She read every page carefully. The proposal was impressive. Professional. She set the tablet aside and stared at the ceiling for several moments. Then she reached for her phone. Scrolling through her contacts, she dialed Vivienne. The phone rang once. Twice. Then a calm voice answered. "What's up?" Seraphina's expression grew unreadable. "Have you informed Blackwood Group that Aurelia Capital has accepted thei







