LOGINAnna's POVThe KnockNobody moves.Nobody speaks.Nobody even looks away from the photograph.The PhotographMrs. Alvarez.Elena.Marcus.Standing together.Smiling.Five years ago.And Outside The DoorThe real Mrs. Alvarez waits in the hallway.---My HeartBeats painfully hard.---Mrs. Alvarez's VoiceWarm.Familiar.Completely normal.---> "Xavier? Anna? I made tea."---SilenceThe room feels like it's stopped breathing.---DominicSlowly looks toward the door.---ClaraSlowly looks toward the door.---XavierLooks absolutely terrifying.---My ThoughtsOh no.---Because Xavier is angry.Not explosive anger.Not loud anger.---WorseControlled anger.---The Dangerous Kind---Xavier Takes The PhotographFolding it carefully.---ThenSlides it back into the file.---My ConfusionWhy is he hiding it?---Xavier Meets My EyesAnd immediately I understand.---Not YetHe doesn't want her to know we know.---SmartVery smart.---Xavier's VoiceCalm.Perfectly calm.---Xav
Anna's POV---SilenceThe room freezes.Completely.---ClaraStops just inside the doorway.One hand still resting on the handle.Her eyes immediately landing on the paper.---The PaperThe one with her name written across it.---CLARA BENNETT---My HeartDrops instantly.---Because This Looks BadVery bad.---Clara Reads The RoomIn approximately two seconds.---Her Eyes MoveTo the paper.To Xavier.To Dominic.To me.---Then Back To The Paper---Clara"...I feel like I missed something."---SilenceNobody laughs.---Which MeansThis is serious.---Clara Notices ImmediatelyOf course she does.---Clara"What happened?"---XavierCold.Controlled.Dangerously unreadable.---Xavier"We found Elena's file."---Clara Goes Still---My ThoughtsInteresting.---Because She Knows Who Elena Was.---Clara"How?"---Dominic"It was delivered to the mansion."---Clara's Eyes NarrowImmediately.---ThenThey move back to the paper.---Her NameStill sitting there.Waiting
Xavier's POVSilenceNobody speaks.Nobody moves.Nobody breathes.The LetterThe words remain on the page.Burning themselves into my mind.> The traitor works inside Cortez Industries.ImpossibleAnd yet—Not impossible enough.Five Years AgoI trusted people I shouldn't have trusted.Believed reports I shouldn't have believed.Accepted conclusions I should have questioned.---ElenaNever did.---That's what made her dangerous.---Beside MeAnna rereads the final line slowly.Carefully.---Her Voice"You believe her."---TruthImmediate.Absolute.---Xavier"Yes."---SilenceThe room grows even quieter.---BecauseIf Elena was telling the truth—Then someone inside my company helped bury her death.---WorseThat person may still be there.---Dominic"We need to verify the letter."---My Eyes LiftGood.A rational response.---Dominic Continues"Handwriting.""Paper age.""Ink analysis."---TruthAny other day, I would agree.---TonightI already know.---My Voice"It'
Anna's POV---The DoorNobody moves.Nobody breathes.Nobody speaks.---The HallwayThe old wooden door at the end of the corridor slowly swings inward.By itself.---My HeartBeats so hard it actually hurts.---Beside MeXavier's arm tightens around my waist instantly.Pulling me slightly behind him.---My ThoughtsProtective husband mode activated.Again.---Xavier"Stay behind me."---My Eyes NarrowImmediately.---My Voice"No."---SilenceHe turns his head slowly.---Xavier"No?"---My Voice"If somebody breaks into your house, I'm not hiding behind you while you investigate horror-movie noises."---The Look He Gives MeSuggests he's reconsidering every life choice that brought us here.---Xavier"Anna."---My Response"No."---Xavier"You're impossible."---My Smile"That's rich coming from you."---Dominic's VoiceCrackles through the phone.---Dominic"Can you both argue after we identify the potential threat?"---Silence---My ThoughtsFair.---Xavier Beg
Xavier's POV---The AlertThe sound echoes through the study.Sharp.Relentless.Wrong.---SECURITY BREACH DETECTED---My Blood Turns ColdNot because someone entered the property.Because of the timing.---The Messages.The Photograph.Marcus.The cameras.---And now this.---Not CoincidenceNever coincidence.---AnnaI immediately move toward her.Instinct.Nothing else.---My Hand Finds HersFirm.Certain.Protective.---Anna's VoiceQuiet.Steady.Far calmer than most people would be.---Anna"What's happening?"---TruthI don't know.And I hate not knowing.---My Voice"Stay with me."---Her Eyes SoftenJust slightly.---Anna"I wasn't planning to run away."---Despite EverythingA small smile almost appears.Almost.---Not Tonight---My Phone RingsDominic.Again.---I Answer Immediately---Xavier"Report."---SilenceThen—---Dominic"Motion sensors activated near the east garden."---My Jaw Tightens---Dominic Continues"Security teams are moving now."-
Anna's POV---ImpossibleNobody speaks.Nobody moves.Nobody breathes.---The StudyThe silence inside the room becomes unbearable.Heavy.Sharp.Wrong.---XavierIs staring at the photograph like the world just tilted beneath his feet.---My HeartI've never seen him look like this before.Not during the contract leak.Not during the boardroom scandal.Not even when Madison tried to destroy us.---This Is DifferentThis isn't anger.This isn't frustration.---This is fear.---Real Fear.---My Voice"Xavier."Soft.Careful.---He Doesn't RespondNot immediately.---His Eyes Remain Locked On The ImageAs if looking away might somehow make it disappear.---My PulseRacing.---SlowlyI move closer.Close enough to see the photo clearly.---The FigureA man.Standing near the road.Watching the mansion.---Smiling.---My Blood Runs ColdBecause Xavier is right.The smile feels intentional.---Like a message.---Like a warning.---My Voice"You know him."---SilenceThe
Anna’s POV – PresentThe applause fades, but the stares don’t.They linger.Sharp. Curious. Measuring.My cheeks ache from smiling, but I don’t let it drop. Not here. Not now.Xavier’s hand is still resting lightly at my waist.Not possessive.Not intimate.But steady.Supportive.A silent reminder
Anna’s POV I barely sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see red. The dress. The sheets. Madison’s smile. By morning, my eyes are swollen, but I still go to work. Because staying home would mean thinking. And thinking hurts. The office feels different when I walk in. Buzzing. Whispering. “
Anna’s POVMadison said red was his favourite.I stare at my reflection in the mirror for longer than necessary.The dress hugs my waist more than I’m used to. The fabric is soft and fitted, nothing like the oversized blazers and loose skirts I usually wear to work.“You never wear things that show
Anna’s POVMy head feels heavy when I wake up.For a moment, I don’t remember where I am.It’s quiet.Too quiet.Not Maxwell’s apartment. Not my small bedroom.Leather.That’s the first thing I notice.The scent. Smooth. Expensive.I open my eyes slowly.Dark interior. Soft lights. Tinted windows.







