When Enemies meet again

PART 2

HOTEL VENUS

A sleek black SUV rolled to a smooth stop in front of Hotel Venus, its polished body reflecting the warm golden lights shining from the grand entrance.

Staff members moved quickly near the entrance, welcoming guests with practiced smiles while security guards kept watch nearby.

The car engine turned off.

Then the door opened.

Zane stepped out first.

His movements were calm and effortless, as if nothing in this world could ever disturb him.

He adjusted the sleeves of his Shirt before fastening the last button slowly. His expression stayed unreadable.

Without saying a word, he handed the keys to the security guard waiting beside the entrance.

“Good evening, sir,” the man greeted politely.

Zane only gave a small nod and walked forward.

Every step he took was steady and confident, carrying the natural authority that made people instinctively move out of his way.

Adam stepped out after him, shutting the car door a little harder than necessary.

Unlike Zane, he looked restless.

Something felt wrong.

He didn’t know why.

As they entered the hotel lobby, the bright chandelier lights reflected against the polished marble floor.

Soft piano music played somewhere in the background, elegant and calm, but it did nothing to ease Adam’s growing uneasiness.

The receptionist greeted them immediately.

“Welcome, Mr. Bennett.”

Zane acknowledged her with another short nod before walking straight toward the private elevator near the corner of the lobby.

Adam followed closely behind him.

The elevator doors slid open quietly.

The moment they stepped inside, Adam finally spoke.

“I don’t know why…” he muttered,

rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

“But I have a really bad feeling about this.”

Zane pressed the button for the top floor.The elevator doors slowly closed. Only then did he glance sideways at Adam.

“Your gut feelings have never been useful,”

he said dryly, one eyebrow lifting slightly.

“When exactly have they ever brought good news?”

Adam sighed quietly.

“Still… I thought I should say it.”

The elevator began moving upward smoothly.

Zane didn’t answer.

He simply leaned back slightly against the elevator wall, slipping one hand into his pocket.

His eyes remained fixed on the glowing floor numbers above the door as they continued rising higher.

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“Take a seat, Ryan.”

Ryan didn’t move.His body stayed completely still near the table, as if his mind had suddenly stopped working.

His eyes remained locked on the man sitting across from him.

A man he never expected to see here.

Victor John Bennett.

Even the name itself felt heavy.

Ryan had heard it countless times throughout his childhood.

Sometimes in angry arguments. Sometimes in painful silence. Sometimes in stories that sounded more like old wounds than memories.

And now…

That same man was sitting right in front of him.Alive and real

Smiling calmly as if none of the past mattered anymore.

“Why is your son looking at me like I’m some ghost?”

Victor asked with a light chuckle, leaning slightly back in his chair.

His voice sounded calm and relaxed, almost amused by Ryan’s frozen expression.

Across from him, Benjamin Edwards Philip looked completely comfortable.

Too comfortable.

“As expected,” Benjamin said with a faint smile. “He didn’t think he’d see you here.”

Ryan’s throat felt dry.

Surprised?

No.

That word wasn’t enough to explain what he was feeling.

His chest felt tight as he looked between the two older men sitting together like old friends.

His father… smiling.

Actually smiling.

Ryan couldn’t even remember the last time he had seen Benjamin laugh this naturally while talking about the Bennetts.

Growing up, Ryan had listened to countless stories about Victor.

Stories of friendship so deep it once felt like family.

Benjamin and Victor had built their lives together from nothing. They had trusted each other more than anyone else in the world.

They celebrated successes together.

Shared meals together. Protected each other during difficult times.

People used to say they were inseparable.

But slowly, everything changed.

Ryan never learned the full story.

Only pieces.

Small disagreements became serious arguments.Misunderstandings turned into resentment.Pride replaced trust.

And one day, whatever bond they once had completely shattered.After that came silence.Years of silence.

The two families drifted apart like strangers.

And Ryan grew up believing there was no possible way those broken pieces could ever be fixed again.

Yet now…

Benjamin and Victor were sitting together, drinking tea and talking casually as though the past had simply disappeared.

The entire situation felt unreal.

The room suddenly became suffocating.

Ryan loosened the collar of his shirt slightly, trying to breathe normally.

“Ryan,” Benjamin called again, noticing his silence. “Don’t just stand there.”

He gestured toward the empty chair beside him.

“Say hello properly. He came all this way to meet you.

“Me?”

Ryan frowned immediately.

Confusion mixed with caution in his voice.

“Why?”

Victor studied him quietly for a moment.

A small smile slowly appeared on his lips, almost nostalgic.

“That fire in your eyes hasn’t changed,” he said softly.

Ryan stayed silent.

Then Victor added calmly,

“Just like my Zane.”

The moment that name left his mouth, something inside Ryan instantly froze.

Zane.

His fingers slowly curled into fists beside him.The muscles in his jaw tightened painfully.

That single name carried too many memories.Memories he didn’t want to remember.

“Dad… what’s happening?”

The voice came from behind him.

Ryan’s entire body stiffened instantly.

He didn’t need to turn around.

He already knew that voice.

For a brief second, Ryan considered walking away.But slowly, almost unwillingly, he turned around.

And there he was.

Zane Victor Bennett.

Standing near the entrance of the private dining room.

Tall, Composed and Unreadable as always.

The soft golden lights above only made his sharp features look colder.

Beside him stood Adam, whose expression immediately changed the second he recognized Ryan.

“Oh no…” Adam muttered under his breath.

The atmosphere shifted instantly.

Heavy silence filled every corner of the room.

Even the air itself suddenly felt harder to breathe.Zane’s eyes landed on Ryan.

And stayed there.

For one long second, neither of them spoke.

But the moment their eyes met, the past came crashing back like a flood neither of them had prepared for.

Memories that still refused to fade.

Ryan felt his heartbeat becoming louder inside his chest.

His jaw clenched so tightly it started hurting.

Out of all the people in the world…

This was the last person he wanted to see tonight.

And yet fate had placed him directly in front of him again.

Adam looked between the two of them nervously.

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” he whispered quietly.

Neither Ryan nor Zane reacted.

Their attention remained locked on each other.

The tension between them was impossible to ignore.Benjamin finally cleared his throat, trying to break the silence before things became worse.

“Zane,” he said carefully, “come inside first.”

But even then, neither of them moved immediately. Ryan slowly inhaled, trying to steady himself.But the anger inside him was already rising.

Because standing right in front of him Was his enemy.