Alexei’s POVI decided to meet the architect of Novel’s nightmare. As I walked into the café, my eyes scanned the room until I saw her. I took a seat by the window, waiting with a cold, simmering patience. After a few minutes, Elora Rossi arrived.She was fair-skinned and possessed a youthful glow that made her look like she was in her early thirties, though I knew she had to be at least a decade older. The resemblance was striking,l she looked so much like Novel that if the doctor hadn't told me the truth, I would have believed she was the biological mother. She sat across from me, a polished, porcelain smile on her face.“Nice to see you, Mr. Volkov,” she said. I felt a primal urge to rip that smile right off her face after what Dr. Noah had revealed, but I forced myself to stay calm. I needed to see who was lying.“Nice to meet you, too,” I replied, my voice level.“You must be Alessia’s, I mean, Novel’s, lover.” She smiled again, a sharp, predatory look. “She is a killer, Mr. Vol
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