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Chapter Thirty Four

Author: Kelace
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-10 02:49:52

Alexander’s POV

Maximus Valencia is as intimidating as they say he is.

Reputation rarely does him justice. It cannot capture the weight of standing this close to him, of being measured by something that has ruled longer than most human bloodlines have existed. His name alone reshapes rooms. His presence rewrites hierarchy.

The moment I step into his office, I feel the force of him. Ancient. Vast. Coiled tight beneath a veneer of effortless control. His presence presses against my instincts,
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