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~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Alexandra The silence in the room was deafening, matching the numbness that had settled over Alexandra’s heart. For several minutes, she sat perfectly still, feeling as though she had been struck by a physical blow. The reality of her situation was finally sinking in, and it was a bitter pill to swallow. She had agreed to this arrangement out of desperation, but she never truly understood the nature of the role she was expected to play. The realization that she was essentially being paid to be a "slut" for a man she barely knew felt like a stain on her soul.

“Diablo…” “Alexandra, or as you know her, Lexi, was a married woman when the two of us were together.” He said, making me frown in confusion. “A little lie that she forgot to tell you. She is now a widow who is going to marry Carlos, Sienna’s brother.” “Impossible…”

She says, “Theresa is Damien’s new lawyer. She’s so great, we love her.” “I see,” I nod. I didn’t know Damien knew the use of a lawyer, but I guess I was wrong. “But next time, communicate with me beforehand rather than having Lexie lie to me. I’d hate for something to happen to you while I was sound asleep believing you were safe in your room.” Her head lifts, “I can handle unsafe.” She confidently declares. “I’m Aeliana no middle name Hartley! I survive and thrive!” This time, I actually laugh. “I’m going to set you down now,” I tell her, carefully putting her on her feet again.

"Oh, I'm well aware, Corbin. You've been stewing over this moment for what, thirteen years now?" "Damn right," he replied, momentarily dropping the intensity to regard me with an appraising eye. His gaze then shifted to Lexi. "Well, well, a human Luna. Now, there's a sight. I never thought I'd see the day you settled down." Before I could make introductions, Lexi sprang from her seat, leveling her gaze to meet his almost eye-to-eye. Her heels made her damn near the same height as him. She squared her shoulders and extended a confident hand. "Alexandra Ray, but you may call me Lexi. It's nice to meet you, sir."

“Dead serious.” Kayla hesitated, her mind warring with itself. A small, rational voice whispered that this was madness. But then, she thought about the life she could have. The power. Julian. She inhaled sharply and met Alexa’s gaze. “I’m in.” Alexa grinned, her fingers tapping rhythmically against the table. “Good. Now let’s begin.” Lexi’s POV Lexi stood in her office, staring at the numerous reports spread across her desk. It had been weeks since she started her search for Alexa, and yet, every time she thought she had a lead, it turned into nothing. It was as if her twin was always a step ahead.

Lexi, Skylar Richards and Wyatt James. Other than those three and myself, she keeps everyone else at arm's length. I love Lex. Not in that way, like a sister. She’s the sweetest girl…after Mira, of course. Those two are like two peas in a pod. While Mira is petite and feisty, with olive skin and darkish hair, Lexi is about a foot taller with wavy shoulder-length honey-blonde hair and bright green eyes. She’s got this calmness about her and she’s softly spoken.

Disbelief glimmered across his eyes. "What!" He spurted out, staggering. His vision got blurry. He held the chair as he struggled to maintain his composure. "That's.. That's... That's Lexi," Jasmine blurted out with trembling lips, pointing her finger at Lexi. Lexi grinned widely and brightly to the guests as they clapped for her. She waited until the cheers and noise subsided, then she muttered into the microphone, "Hello, everyone. I'm Lexi Alexandra, the daughter of President Alexandra and the new CEO of the Alexandra Conglomerate. Please, treat me well." She made a curt bow, and another round of claps rang across the hall.

Sometimes I wanted those emotions. “Let’s remember to call me Lila, not Layla. Okay?” I ignored Theodore, and looked at Jamira. “Yes, you highness.” She nodded her head, letting me know she understood. “Did yall get everything?” I asked, looking at the carriage behind them. I walked up to Alsie. “Such a good girl you are! Always taking care of us.” I rubbed her mane. I did not know her age when I got her, but it has been 24 years. She has not aged like me. She looked tired, and in need of a good time like me too.