Elena woke to the sound of her phone ringing.For several seconds, she stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, wondering why her bed felt so comfortable and why the room was so quiet.Then she remembered.Blackwood Tower. The falling metal structure. Alexander Blackwood. The hotel.Her phone rang again.“Sarah, I told you I was fine,” she answered sleepily.“Good morning to you too,” Sarah replied. “I was calling to check whether you're still alive or whether your billionaire has finally worked you to death.”Elena sat up.“First of all, he's not my billionaire. Second, I don't work for him personally. And third, if you continue talking like this, I'll start charging you for every unnecessary worry you give me.”Sarah laughed.“Are you coming home today?”“I don't know yet. Someone is supposed to arrange for you to join me here. I'll explain everything when I see you.”“You're making this sound mysterious.”“That's because my life has apparently become a mystery novel. Unfortunately, nobody
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