The private elevator dinged softly, and the heavy mahogany doors slid open to reveal a vast, dimly lit penthouse suite. Wall-to-wall glass windows offered a breathtaking, panoramic view of the sparkling city lights below, reflecting off the wet streets in long streaks of gold and red. The room was silent, save for the soft crackle of a fire burning in a modern stone fireplace.I stepped out of the elevator, my heels clicking sharply against the polished parquet floor. I clutched the silver key inside my coat pocket, my senses on high alert."You came," a smooth, calm voice echoed from the shadows near the far window.My breath caught. I turned sharply toward the sound. Out of the darkness stepped a tall, elegant woman wearing a tailored white silk pantsuit. Her silver-streaked hair was tied back in a flawless chignon, and her sharp, aristocratic features bore an undeniable resemblance to Theodore and Victor. But it was her piercing, cold grey eyes that made my heart stop."Who are you
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