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ALYONAI was going through the final checklist when Alexander’s voice cut through the quiet. “You’ve done half the work putting this together. It’s only fair if you see how it unfolds.” I looked up from the tablet in my hand, wondering if I’d heard him right. “You want me to attend?”He leaned back in his chair, eyes steady on me. “You’ve been handling everything. Model lineup, schedules, and booth coordination. You’ve kept things running better than half the team. You should be there to see it all come together.” Before I could say anything, Esrael walked in with a few folders in his hand. “That’s a good idea,” he added with an easy smile. “Olivia’s going to be there too. It’ll be good for Alyona to see how things work during an event, the business side, the people.”I glanced between the two of them, unsure what to say, then nodded. “Alright then. I’ll come.”Alexander gave a short nod, as if he’d already decided it long before asking. “Good. See you in the evening at the gala.” I t

ALYONAMy phone buzzed, and I picked it up. The sound came from the other side, Olivia. “Where are you?”“I am…” I glanced around, then realized that even if I tried to explain everything, she wouldn’t understand. I cut it short. “I’m coming, just give me a few minutes.” A few minutes later, I stepped out from behind the curtain, wearing Mario’s gown. The ivory silk hugged my frame perfectly, elegant and understated, yet somehow radiating a quiet glow under the soft lighting. The makeup artist had added just a touch, nothing heavy, making me look naturally refined, like someone who belonged in this world.I hesitated at the edge of the hall, my heart hammering, before taking a careful step forward. As soon as I entered, my eyes found Mario and his showstoppers, surrounded by a small group of people. My stomach tightened; all of a sudden, I felt acutely aware of every eye in the room. I approached Mario, forcing a polite smile. “Thank you… for saving me,” I said politely, “I… I just fe

ALYONAThe elevator doors slid shut, sealing us inside in a tense silence. “I’m sorry,” I said quietly, breaking the stillness. Alexander didn’t respond. He stood straight, his gaze fixed on the elevator doors as if I hadn’t spoken at all. The coldness of his silence made my chest tighten. I squeezed my eyes shut for a second, trying to calm the rush of thoughts in my head.He was angry, I could see it in the way his jaw flexed, in how tightly he held his phone. But I couldn’t tell if it was because of me or something else.He pulled out his phone and pressed a contact. “Esrael,” he said, his tone firm. “I’m leaving. Taking Alyona with me.”My stomach twisted at the mention of my name. There was a short pause, a muffled voice from the other end, and then his reply came, “I can’t tolerate a few things,” he said flatly.His eyes shifted to me then, and the look he gave made me drop mine instantly. It wasn’t anger, exactly—it was heavier than that. I felt my pulse jump, guilt flooding in

ALEXANDERIt was commendable—the way she handled everything. She deserved more than what I had given her. When I saw her in that dress tonight, I didn’t expect it to affect me this way. I’d seen her in many moods—angry, nervous, lost in thought, but tonight… she looked different. There was something about her that caught me off guard, something I couldn’t ignore, no matter how hard I tried.Every time I tried to distance myself from her, something about her pulled me back in. When that man kissed her hand, a sharp pain cut through me. I didn’t know why. Maybe it was because of what she’d been through before—or maybe it was something else entirely. Either way, I couldn’t stand it. Watching her with Mario, then that dance… it all built up inside me until I lost control. I didn’t plan to bring her here. I just wanted to get away from the crowd, from the noise, from everything. But somewhere deep down, I think I wanted to protect her.And now… here she is. Sitting in front of me, her eyes

ALYONAI started my day as usual. I reached the office, made my coffee, and walked straight into Alexander’s office. But the moment I stepped inside, I felt something was off. Esrael was standing near the screen while Alexander sat in his chair, his posture stiff and alert. The television blared in the background, flashing red banners of breaking news.“Enamore is accused of stealing Mario’s designs.”My heart skipped a beat. I moved closer, trying to understand what I was seeing. The news anchor’s voice filled the room, explaining how Mario had publicly claimed that Enamore copied his work. Sketches, emails, and design references were being shown as “evidence.” Then Mario himself appeared on the screen, giving an interview, dropping Alexander’s name like it was nothing, and tearing down everything Enamore had built.I turned to look at Alexander. His jaw tightened, and before I could say anything, he grabbed the remote and threw it across the room. It hit the wall with a sharp sound.