MasukThe fluorescent lights in the precinct waiting room cast a harsh glow over the room.Maya sat on a hard plastic chair, her hands clasped together so tightly her knuckles had turned white. Every few seconds, she glanced anxiously toward the holding cells, silently praying for her sister to walk through the door.Across the room, Chloe Vance paced restlessly.She dabbed at her eyes with a handkerchief, pretending to cry whenever someone looked her way. To anyone watching, she was the loyal childhood friend devastated by Elena’s arrest.Only Chloe knew the truth.She believed her plan had worked.What she didn’t know was that someone else had turned her petty act of jealousy into something far more dangerous.Something she could no longer control.The sudden sound of footsteps made her stop.Julian walked into the waiting room.His expression was unreadable.Chloe quickly lowered her head, pretending to wipe away another tear.Julian’s eyes swept across the room before settling on her.
The holding cell was colder than Elena had imagined.She sat on the narrow metal bench, staring at the rain sliding down the small window near the ceiling. Time seemed to crawl.She closed her eyes.Only yesterday she had been laughing across a dinner table with Julian.Now she was sitting in a police cell, accused of betraying the man she loved.Julian barely noticed the rain soaking through his coat as he crossed the precinct parking lot.He walked straight to the front desk.“I’m Julian Cross.”His voice was calm and firm.“Elena Brooks was brought in this afternoon. I want her released immediately.”The desk sergeant typed for a moment before looking up.“I’m sorry, Mr. Cross.”Julian’s jaw tightened.“The release has been denied.”“By whom?”“The authorization came directly from the Chairman of Cross International.”The officer hesitated.“Your father.”Julian froze.For a moment, he stared at the officer, unable to believe what he had just heard.His father had ordered Elena to
Darkness swallowed Julian’s office.He froze for only a second before crossing the room. His hand closed around the glass door handle, and he pulled hard.Nothing.The glass door didn’t budge.He tried again, harder this time. The electronic lock had engaged from the outside.He was locked in.Julian forced himself to stay calm. Panic wouldn’t solve anything it ever had.Reaching into his pocket. He pulled out his phone and called Marcus.“The office has been locked,” he said the moment the call connected” Someone locked me in.”Marcus didn’t answer immediately. Julian could hear muffled voices and hurried footsteps in the background before Marcus came back on the line.“The building’s security system just crashed,” Marcus said. “The engineers are trying to bring it back online. Hold on.”Juliana’s gaze swept across the dark office. His laptop still glowed. Elena was innocent.This wasn’t a coincidence.Someone knew what he had discovered.A heavy silence settled over the room.Then.
The holding room was silent.The cold concrete walls made the small space feel even smaller, but the weight pressing against Julian’s chest was far heavier.He stood across the metal table, unable to look away from Elena.“Julian… he whispered, her voice breaking.“Please look at me.”He saw the fear in her eyes.Every instinct told him she was telling the truth.Yet the evidence sitting on his desk painted a different story.Logic and instinct pulled him in opposite directions.“I would never do this to you,” Elena said quietly.Julian swallowed hard.He wanted to believe her.Before he could answer, the heavy door swung open.Victoria strode inside without hesitation.Her eyes landed on Elena before settling on Julian.“What are you doing?” she demanded.“Leave.”“No.”“This doesn’t concern you.”“It concerns this family.”She stepped closer.“Look at yourself, Julian. You’re doubting the evidence because of her.”“She’s your assistant. You’re putting everything our father built at
Three days passed in uneased silence.Work continued as usual, but nothing felt normal anymore. Julian and Elena kept their conversations strictly professional, though every glance between them carried the memory of that night.Late Thursday afternoon, as Elena collected a stack of files from the printer, Julian stepped out of his office and stopped beside her.“Do you have any plans this evening? He asked quietly.She looked up, surprised. “No.”A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.‘Good. Be ready by seven.”He didn’t wait for her agreement.She blinked. “Seven?”“I’ll pick you up. There’s somewhere I’d like to take you..Before she could respond, he turned and walked back into his office, leaving Elena.arooted to the spot with a smile she couldn’t hide.That evening, Julian took Elena to one of the city’s most exclusive restaurants. To her surprise, the elegant dining room was empty.She looked around, puzzled. “ Where is everyone?”A faint smile tugged at Julian’s lip
Elena woke with her cheek pressed against the sofa cushion and slowly sat up. Memories of the previous night rushed back all at once: Julian standing outside her door, the truth he had carried for weeks… and the kiss they had shared.Almost instinctively, her fingertips brushed her lips.Even now, it felt like a dream she was afraid to wake from.For months, Julian Cross had seemed untouchable. A man who walked into every room in complete control, revealing nothing of what he truly felt.Yet somehow, in the quiet of her tiny apartment, that control had vanished.Maya walked into the room carrying two mugs of coffee and handed one to her sister.“You’ve been staring at the floor for five minutes.Maya raised an eyebrow. " You are doing that thing where you stare at the floor like you’re trying to solve a math equation.”Elena lowered her head, hiding behind her mug as warmth crept into her cheeks.cheeks.“Maya…”“What?” Maya laughed. “Are you going to tell me why your strict boss was







