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The Billionaire's Secret Bride chapter 433
Point of View: Elena“Please do not call the police. They will not reach me in time. My father has a man in every precinct, and I have been sleeping in a laundry room for two nights.”Dale Pruitt sat on the edge of a leather sofa in Alexander’s private lounge, a paper cup shaking in both hands. He was younger than I remembered. Twenty six, maybe. His gray suit was wrinkled and gray with dust. His fingernails were bitten to the quick. A purple bruise ran along his jaw, and his left eye was swollen half shut.I stood by the window with my arms folded. I had come straight from the hospital. I should have been angry. I had rehearsed my anger in the car. Instead, my heart was doing something strange and unwelcome.It hurt.“Who hit you?” Alexander asked from the door. He had sent Thorne away with a polite smile and a cold promise, and his temper was still on his face.“My father.” Dale laughed, wetly. “On Monday night, after the bank. He said I was a weak little fool who could not even sig
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Point of View: Alexander“Mrs. Sterling, we adore you, but my husband says we cannot put our daughter’s name on a school that is being sued. Please understand. We are only afraid. Nobody wants to be on the wrong side.”The voice came from the kitchen speaker at seven the next morning, bright with false kindness. I stood in the doorway with a cup of coffee going cold in my hand. Elena sat at the table in yesterday’s clothes. She had not gone to bed. A pile of printed emails lay beside her plate, each one the same polite knife.“I understand,” Elena said. Her voice was perfectly even. “Thank you for telling me yourself.”“We hope this does not change anything between us.”“Of course not.”She ended the call. Then she laid her phone face down very carefully, as if it might break, and put both hands flat on the table.“That is the ninth family,” she said.“Elena.”“Nine families in sixteen hours. The Delancey waiting list has two hundred children on it. I built that list myself. I wrote t
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Point of View: Elena“Do not close your eyes, Richard. Please. You are not allowed to leave in the middle of a sentence. You promised my daughter a Sunday in the garden. Not today. Not like this.”His hand was cold in mine. It lay on the library carpet where he had fallen, light as a bundle of dry sticks, and the fire in the grate crackled on as if nothing had happened. His cane lay beside him. His lips were gray.“Ambulance is three minutes away,” Alexander said. He was on his knees on the other side, his phone pressed to his ear, his voice flat and terrible. “Marcus, open the front gate. Naomi, get a blanket. Iris, call Dr. Osei.”Nobody argued. Nobody asked who had made him the general. They simply ran.“Elena,” Alexander whispered. “What did we do?”“We asked him to tell the truth.”“He is eighty years old.”“I know.”“We made him say it out loud.”“Alexander, look at me.” I held his eyes across the old man’s body. “He wanted to say it. Nobody dragged it out of him.”“Then why do
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Point of View: Alexander“Do not forgive me yet, Elena. Not on the steps, and not with a child’s shoes beside us. Forgiveness given too fast is only another way of looking away. Let me earn a little of it first.”My father said it in a voice I had never heard before. It was not the voice of the chairman or the patriarch. It was the voice of a boy.We went inside. Nobody spoke. Richard walked ahead of us with his cane tapping slowly on the marble, and I noticed, for the first time, how thin his shoulders had become under the gray robe. He led us to the library, to the long table where the ledger still lay open under its glass. He lowered himself into the chair at the head, and Elena sat at his right hand without being asked.I stood by the window. Marcus stood by the door. Naomi and Iris took the far chairs and did not speak. The fire in the grate had burned low. A single log shifted and sent up a small shower of sparks.“I was nineteen,” Richard began. “It was a Tuesday. My mother wok
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Point of View: Elena“It says a Hart may claim the house and its name, Alexander. The whole first hotel. Pruitt did not lie about that. We could lose everything this morning, and I am the one holding the page. Tell me what to do.”I whispered it in the vault corridor, with the cream colored paper trembling between my fingers. The steel walls hummed. Behind us, Ms. Ortiz was speaking quietly to two officers, and Edmund Pruitt, still smiling, was being led toward the stairs with his coat folded over his arm.“Read it from the beginning,” Alexander said. “Slowly. Out loud. Everyone here is on our side.”Naomi held her recorder out. Marcus stood close. Iris pressed her back against the cold wall. I took a breath and began.“Agreement. Made this day at the house of counsel. Eleanor Sterling, wife of Aldric Sterling, and Lydia Hart, seamstress, agree to the following.”My voice shook. I steadied it.“One. The sum of twenty five thousand dollars given by Lydia Hart for the building of the fi
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Point of View: Alexander“Mr. Sterling, you are early. I admire that in a man who is about to lose. Please sit. The manager made coffee for us all, and I brought the trouble.”Edmund Pruitt sat at the long mahogany table in the private room of Meridian Trust Bank, one leg crossed over the other, a paper cup in his hand. He wore a pale gray suit and a pleasant smile. Behind him stood the manager, a round nervous man named Gale, who would not look at me.It was seven in the morning. The sky outside the tall windows was the color of dishwater. I had not slept, and neither had Elena. She stood beside me in a dark blue coat, her chin high, her fingers laced through mine. Behind us came Marcus with his leather bag, Naomi with her recorder, and Iris, silent and pale, with her phone clutched in one fist.“Mr. Pruitt,” I said. “I do not recall inviting you.”“Invitations are for guests, Alexander. I am here as a trustee.” He set the cup down. “Of the Lydia Hart Heirs Trust. We have legal stand
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