A faint commotion stirred in the distance, growing louder with each second. Then, without warning, the door burst open—slammed wide by a wave of flashing lights and shouting voices. Dozens of paparazzi spilled into the room like a flood, cameras clicking in a frenzy, the blinding strobe of flashes striking the air like gunshots. Chaos erupted instantly. “Stop taking photos or I’ll sue every one of you!” Camilla barked, storming to the doorway, shielding the bed behind her with her body. Her voice sliced through the noise, furious and sharp. But the reporters didn’t listen. They shoved past her with their lenses raised, snapping pictures relentlessly. The shutters clicked like a machine gun, fast and merciless. Alex sat motionless on the bed, but his presence alone was thunderous. His back was straight, his bare chest partially exposed beneath the fallen quilt. Muscles co
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