Todos los capítulos de The CEO'S Secret Twins: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 8

The rain poured heavily over the city, heavy water droplets slamming against the windshield of Dr. Marcus Vance’s black SUV.Aria sat in the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the Vance estate. The iron gates stood open, framed by the warm glow of the estate lights. In her lap sat a manila folder containing her medical files and a small black velvet box."You're sure about this, Aria?" Marcus asked softly, keeping his eyes on the rearview mirror. He was a trusted family friend and a chief resident at the central hospital, the only person in the city who knew the full reality of her marriage. "Once we launch this plan, there’s no turning back. Julian has the power and resources to search every flight log in the country if he suspects you’re alive.""He won't suspect a thing," Aria said, her voice quiet but remarkably steady. "Julian believes I'm weak. He thinks I'm completely dependent on his money and his name. A woman like that doesn't run away, she collapses under the

The silence in the narrow hallway of the mezzanine felt almost physical.Julian didn't move, he couldn't. His gaze was glued to the small boy standing in front of Aria. Everything about the child from the shape of his brow to the stubborn line of his chin, was an undeniable mirror image of Julian’s own childhood photographs."Leo," Aria said quietly, her voice dropping into a gentle, motherly tone that Julian had never heard her use before. She placed a hand lightly on the boy’s small shoulder, gently pulling him back behind her emerald gown. "It's fine, sweetie. Go back inside with Marcus and your sister.""He's bothering you," Leo insisted, his dark eyebrows still knitted together as he glared up at Julian. He didn't look scared of the towering billionaire in front of him; he looked annoyed. "I heard him yelling from inside.""I wasn't yelling, son," Julian said, the word son slipping out of his throat before his brain could stop it. His voice was hoarse, thick with a sudden wave of

The flashbulbs outside the Vance Enterprise building were so dense they created a continuous, blinding sheet of white light. Rain drizzled over the morning commute, but the weather had done nothing to disperse the crowd of reporters, camera crews, and private security guards choking the grand entrance. Inside the glass-walled executive foyer, Julian Vance stood with his hands jammed deep into his suit pockets. His jaw was clenched so tight the muscle beneath his skin twitched continuously. "Mr. Vance, the legal team is waiting in Conference Room A," his assistant, David, murmured, keeping his eyes fixed on his tablet. "The press release regarding the gallery event has already been drafted, but..." "Cancel the press release," Julian cut in. His voice was low, rasping from a night spent without a single minute of sleep. David paused, blinking. "Sir? The media is running wild with the photos from last night. They’re calling 'Nyx' a ghost. The stock market is already reacting to th

The rain poured heavily outside as the black SUV cut through the downtown traffic. Inside the cabin, the air felt suffocatingly tense.Aria leaned over the center console, staring at the flashing red warning light on Leo’s laptop screen. Her fingers were cold, pressed flat against the dark leather of her seat."Leo, check the IP address again," Aria said, keeping her tone measured and controlled. "Are you sure it isn't an automatic update from the building's server?"Leo’s small fingers flew across the keyboard. "It’s not an update, Mom. Updates come through the building's local hub in New York. This command was routed through a proxy server in Frankfurt. Someone manually disarmed the primary deadbolts on the penthouse.""Can you re-engage the locks remotely?" Marcus asked from the front passenger seat, turning his head back to look at them."I tried," Leo muttered, his brow furrowing as he hit a sequence of keys. "The line is jammed. They didn't just unlock it; they severed the conne