MasukChapter Four
Elena woke up on Friday morning with hope for the first time in days. Today was her appointment with Dr. Mortaine. Today she would finally get answers about the fertility treatments. She dressed carefully in her best outfit. A navy blue dress that Jack had bought her for their first anniversary. She did her makeup perfectly and styled her hair. If the doctor had good news, she wanted to look her best when she told Jack. Elena arrived at Thornwick Medical Center thirty minutes early. She sat in the waiting room, checking her phone every few minutes. Jack hadn't texted her since yesterday when he told her not to wait up for dinner. At exactly ten o'clock, Elena walked to the reception desk. "Good morning," she said to the receptionist. "I'm Elena Kaelthorn. I have an appointment with Dr. Mortaine at ten." The receptionist looked confused. "Let me check the schedule." She typed on her computer. "I'm sorry Mrs. Kaelthorn, but Dr. Mortaine is not available today." Elena's heart sank. "Not available? But we confirmed this appointment on Wednesday. This is very important." "Let me get someone to help you," the receptionist said. A few minutes later, the kind nurse from Wednesday appeared. It was Sarah, the young nurse who had been nice to Elena when Nerissa was being cruel. "Mrs. Kaelthorn," Sarah said gently. "I'm so sorry. Dr. Mortaine had to leave yesterday evening for an emergency medical course in Astrallis. It's a very important fertility conference that could help with new treatments." Elena felt like the world was crashing down. "When will he be back?" "In two weeks time," Sarah said sadly. "I know this is disappointing. He really wanted to discuss your test results with you today." "Two weeks?" Elena whispered. "But I need those results now. It's urgent." "I understand," Sarah said. "But Dr. Mortaine specifically said he wanted to discuss your case personally. He doesn't trust anyone else with your treatment plan." Elena sat down heavily in a chair. Two weeks felt like forever. Jack was already losing patience with her. Victoria Ravencrest was back in his life and Mrs. Kaelthorn was threatening her. How could she wait two more weeks? "Is there anything you can tell me about the results?" Elena asked desperately. "I'm sorry," Sarah shook her head. "Only Dr. Mortaine can discuss medical details. But please don't lose hope, Mrs. Kaelthorn. I saw how excited he was about your case." Just then, Elena heard a familiar laugh behind her. A cold, cruel laugh that made her stomach turn. "Well, well, well," Nerissa Thorne appeared from behind the reception desk. "Look who's back. The barren wife." Elena's face went red. Other patients in the waiting room looked over. "Let me guess," Nerissa continued loudly. "You're here for more false hope? More expensive tests that won't change anything?" Elena stayed quiet. She remembered Mrs. Kaelthorn's warning. If Elena caused any trouble, it would get back to Jack's mother. "Oh, you're not talking today?" Nerissa smiled cruelly. "Smart choice. I heard your husband brought home a real woman yesterday. Victoria Ravencrest. Now that's what a billionaire's wife should look like." Elena's hands started shaking, but she didn't reply. Sarah, the nice nurse, tried to interrupt. "Nerissa, please. Mrs. Kaelthorn is dealing with disappointing news already." "Disappointing news?" Nerissa laughed. "Her whole life is disappointing news. Three years of marriage and still no children. Meanwhile, Victoria Ravencrest could probably get pregnant just by looking at Jack Kaelthorn." Elena felt tears coming, but she blinked them back. She wouldn't give Nerissa the satisfaction. "You know what I heard?" Nerissa leaned closer to Elena. "I heard Victoria is spending lots of time with Jack. Going to fancy restaurants. How does it feel knowing your husband prefers another woman's company?" Elena clenched her fists but stayed silent. "I also heard," Nerissa continued, "that Jack took Victoria to his office yesterday. Showed her around like she was already his new wife. Is that true, Elena?" Still no response from Elena. "Cat got your tongue?" Nerissa mocked. "Or are you finally learning your place? Finally understanding that you don't belong in Jack's world?" "That's enough," Sarah the nurse said firmly. "Mrs. Kaelthorn doesn't deserve this treatment." "Doesn't deserve it?" Nerissa laughed. "She doesn't deserve anything she has. The house, the cars, the jewelry. All of it belongs to Jack. And soon, it will belong to Victoria Ravencrest." Elena stood up quickly. She couldn't listen to this anymore. "Leaving so soon?" Nerissa called out. "Don't you want to hear more about how perfect Victoria is? How she has everything you don't?" Elena walked toward the exit as fast as she could. "Two weeks, Mrs. Kaelthorn!" Nerissa shouted after her. "Two more weeks of disappointment! But I bet Jack won't wait that long to make his choice!" Elena burst through the doors into the parking lot. She sat in Jack's car and finally let the tears fall. Two weeks. She had to wait two weeks to find out if there was any hope for her marriage. Two weeks of watching Jack fall in love with Victoria Ravencrest all over again. Two weeks of Mrs. Kaelthorn's threats and Nerissa's cruelty. Elena drove home slowly. When she got home, she went straight to her bedroom. The silence in the house was deafening. Even the servants seemed to be avoiding her. Elena went upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her carefully applied makeup was ruined from crying. Her expensive dress looked wrinkled and sad. Elena opened her jewelry box and looked at all the diamonds Jack had given her. Beautiful, expensive pieces that meant nothing because they weren't given with love. She picked up her wedding ring and stared at it. Three small diamonds on a platinum band. It had seemed so beautiful on their wedding day. Now it felt like a chain. Her phone buzzed with a W******p message. Elena's heart stopped when she saw who sent it. Victoria Ravencrest. She wondered how Victoria got her number. Elena opened the message and immediately wished she hadn't. It was a photo of Jack, smiling broadly, wearing nothing but a white towel around his waist. He looked happy and relaxed in what appeared to be a hotel room. Below the photo, Victoria had written: "Spend the night with me. Don't worry Elena, I am going to give him a healthy beautiful baby boy." Elena's hands shook so badly she almost dropped the phone. The image burned into her mind. Jack looked happier in that photo than he had looked with Elena in three years of marriage. Elena stared at the message until her vision blurred with tears. Victoria wasn't just taking Jack away from her. She was promising him the one thing Elena couldn't give him. A child. Elena's phone rang immediately. Jack's name appeared on the screen. "Hello?" Elena answered nervously. "Elena, I'll be home late tonight," Jack said coldly. "I'm having dinner with Victoria and some business partners. Don't wait up." "Jack, I went to the doctor today," Elena said quickly. "And?" Jack sounded impatient. "He's away for two weeks. I have to wait for my results." There was silence on the other end. "Jack? Are you there?" "Two weeks," Jack said finally. "More delays and plenty disappointment." "But the doctor is learning new treatments," Elena said desperately. "The nurse said he was excited about my case." "Elena," Jack's voice was ice cold. "I'm tired of hearing about treatments and hope and possibilities. I want results. I want children which you can't give me." Elena's heart broke. "I'm trying my best." "Your best isn't good enough," Jack said harshly. "Maybe it's time we both accept you are barren." The phone went dead. Elena sat on the bed and cried harder than she ever had. Jack was giving up on her. He was falling in love with Victoria again. Everything was falling apart. Elena closed her eyes and tried to imagine a different life. A life where Jack loved her. A life where she could have children. A life where she wasn't the unwanted orphan girl who trapped a billionaire into marriage. But when she opened her eyes, she was still in the same bedroom, wearing the same expensive jewelry that meant nothing, married to a man who was spending the night with another woman. The image of Jack in that towel, smiling at Victoria, wouldn't leave her mind. Victoria's cruel message echoed in her head: "I am going to give him a healthy beautiful baby boy." Two weeks felt like a lifetime. Elena wasn't sure she would survive that long, especially knowing that Jack was with Victoria every night. But she had no choice. She had nowhere to go, no one to turn to, no money of her own. All she could do was wait and hope that Dr. Mortaine would come back with a miracle. Because without a miracle, Elena knew her marriage was over.Aurora kept her expression neutral. "Your sister-in-law sounds unpleasant.""Former sister-in-law," Damien corrected. "And yes, she can be difficult. But the woman at the mall stood up to her in a way I'd never seen anyone do before.""Maybe that woman was braver than I am," Aurora suggested."I don't think you lack bravery," Damien said. "You're wearing a mask to dinner with a stranger. That takes courage.""Or foolishness," Aurora pointed out."There's a fine line between the two," Damien agreed.As dinner was ending, Damien's phone rang. He looked at it and frowned. "I'm sorry, I need to take this. It's my hotel manager about an emergency.""Of course," Aurora said.Damien walked away from the table to take the call. Aurora sat there thinking about the evening. She had enjoyed herself more than she expected. Damien was intelligent, funny, and seemed genuinely kind.But she was still lying to him about who she was. And eventually, that would have to be addressed.Damien returned loo
"Ah yes," the host smiled. "Your party is already here. Follow me."Aurora's heart was racing as she followed the host through the restaurant. The man was already there, which meant she would see him in seconds.The host led her to a private table near the back. Aurora could see a man sitting with his back to her, wearing an expensive suit."Your companion has arrived, sir," the host announced.The man stood up and turned around, and Aurora felt her heart stop.It was Damien Whitmore.Aurora froze. Of all the men in Lysandria City, Margaret had set her up with Damien? The man whose sister-in-law she had slapped?Damien's eyes widened when he saw Aurora, even though her mask covered half her face. "You," he said with obvious recognition.Aurora made a split-second decision. She would pretend not to recognize him."I'm sorry?" Aurora said politely. "Have we met?"Damien looked confused. "At the shopping mall a few weeks ago. You were the woman who...""I think you have me confused with
Aurora was in her design studio at the palace sketching Elena's revenge dress when Margaret walked in using her cane."Aurora, dear, do you have a moment?" Margaret asked.Aurora looked up from her drawings. "Of course, Your Majesty. What do you need?"Margaret sat down on the velvet couch near the window. "I wanted to talk to you about something personal."Aurora felt curious. Margaret rarely discussed personal matters unless it was important. "Is everything alright?""Everything is fine," Margaret assured her. "But I've been thinking about you lately. You're thirty-eight years old, beautiful, successful, and completely alone."Aurora felt defensive. "I'm not alone. I have Elena and the twins and you.""That's not what I mean," Margaret said gently. "You have family, yes. But you don't have romance. You don't have someone who's yours."Aurora went back to her sketching. "I don't need romance. I tried that once and it ended badly.""David was eight years ago," Margaret pointed out. "Y
Aurora was quiet for a moment. "Elena, are you sure about this? Going back there might bring up painful memories.""It already has," Elena admitted. "But Aurora, I'm not that scared girl anymore. I'm not the woman who lay on the floor while people poured drinks on her. I'm the Masked Billionaire Queen. And I'm going to walk into that mansion with my head held high.""What do you want me to design?" Aurora asked."Something unforgettable," Elena said. "A dress that looks like it costs more than their house. Elegant, powerful, and absolutely devastating."Aurora laughed. "I know exactly what you need. I'll start sketching immediately.""And Aurora?" Elena added. "Design a new mask too. Something even more beautiful than what I usually wear. I want them to be unable to look away.""Consider it done," Aurora promised. "They won't know what hit them."After hanging up, Elena walked to her closet and looked at her current collection of business suits and elegant dresses. Everything she owne
Jack had just stood there watching. Not defending her. Not stopping anyone. Just watching his wife get destroyed.Victoria had stood beside Jack with a satisfied smile on her face.Elena had finally managed to get up and run out of the hotel. She had taken a taxi home alone, bruised and soaking wet, while Jack stayed at the party with Victoria.That night had broken something inside Elena. She had realized then that Jack would always choose Victoria over her. That Jack's family would always find ways to humiliate her. That she would never belong in their world.Elena opened her eyes and came back to the present. She was no longer that broken woman lying on the floor. She was the Masked Queen of Business worth billions of dollars.And Victoria Kaelthorn had just invited her to dinner.Elena pressed the intercom. "Marcus, come back in please."Marcus entered the office. "Have you decided about the invitation?"Elena looked at him with a cold smile. "Tell me something, Marcus. What does
Elena was reviewing more shipping documents the next morning when Marcus knocked on her office door."Come in," Elena called out.Marcus entered carrying his tablet and looking slightly amused. "Ma'am, you've received an interesting invitation."Elena looked up from her papers. "What kind of invitation?""A dinner party," Marcus said, pulling up the email on his tablet. "Hosted by Mrs. Victoria Kaelthorn at the Kaelthorn family mansion two weeks from now."Elena felt her blood turn cold. Victoria Kaelthorn. Jack's wife. The woman who had destroyed her life eight years ago."Let me see that," Elena said, taking the tablet from Marcus.The invitation was formal and elegant, printed on expensive digital stationary. It read:"The Kaelthorn Family cordially invites Miss Elena of Ravenwood Industries to an exclusive dinner party celebrating business and philanthropy in Vaelthorne City. The evening will feature Vaelthorne's most distinguished business leaders and social elite."Elena stared







