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Ann answered moving closer to him while I started staggering back. “I don’t know her mum. Do you know her, Cynthia?” He asked turning to face Cynthia who has been watching the whole thing unfold. She shook her head immediately. “I have no idea who she is, Nathy.” She answered with a shaky voice. Nathy. Nathy. Nathy. One more time. I just need to hear the damn nickname one more time and I swear I won’t be able to keep my shit together anymore. “What are you talking about, Nathaniel? What do you mean you don’t know Alexia? It is Alexia you know? Alexia Monroe, the writer, the one who bakes the best cookies ever, does that ring any bell?” Natalia asked raising her voice a bit.

Michael moved his chair closer, reaching around the table to gently pull her hands away from her face, exposing her tear-streaked vulnerability. “Don’t cry, my love,” he murmured, wiping a tear away with his thumb. “It’s true. It’s real. We’re finally here.” April finally managed to speak, her voice thick and trembling. “But… but what about *her*, Michael?” The question, quiet and direct, hung heavy between them. She didn't need to name her. **Alexa** was the shadow that had always lived at the edges of their relationship, the beautiful, timid friend who held the affection of two of the most powerful men in their circle.

Scarlett looked down at her lap, avoiding my eyes “I don’t want to treat you like a slave, Scarlett. You’re the one person who sleeps in my room, and believe that you have noticed that…” “Why are you being this kind to me, Alexei? Why me?” She asked, keeping her eyes on my own. I smiled, bringing her hand to my lips again, kissing her knuckle before getting up from bed. Scarlett sighed but didn’t dwell on the subject, understanding that I wasn’t going to give her an answer that she wanted.

"About what you said the first day you took me to see my mom. You said that you were either my only friend or my worst enemy. I seem to have enough of the latter; I could use a friend." "A friend?" he asked, lifting my left hand and looking down at the diamond. My eyes closed, lingering in the darkness, encouraging me to continue. "I never asked for more." "Sometimes life gives us surprises, gifts we never knew we wanted or in my case, never knew were possible. You see, Alexandria, you're my gift. I've wanted you and you've shut me down, time after time. Yes, I dated the great Alexandria Montague Collins. I had a reputation, but never did I get from you what I wanted most."

Jace exhales. “ I don't know yet” Alex answered, looking back at his laptop. “ Okay, the contest is also this weekend. I have had a long week because you took a break” Jace said, rolling his eyes. “Sorry boo bear” Alex said, “ what no way! Only Zara has the right to call me that” Jace voiced, scrunching his face in disgust. Alex chuckles.

His eyes moved from me to Hannah, then back to me. “Alex, I caught her taking pictures of my private chat on my phone,” I breathed out. “Talk,” he said. He wasn’t talking to me. Hannah’s voice trembled. “I needed the money. I’m so sorry, I—” “I didn’t ask for an apology.” His voice was calm. There was no sign of anger in his voice. I don’t understand how he is able to keep himself in check in situations like this. But then he is Alex Ellias after all.

I leaned back. "Kayla, where's the wine?" she said in her French accent as she walked into the living room, her eyes landing on me. "Heyyy Alexandria," she said in a genuine and cheerful voice, making everyone look at us suspiciously. We decided to head over to Charlotte's cabin, technically it's for her parents, but they gave it to her. I texted Alexander that I won't be home tonight. I hope he reads my text since his line is not going through, so I just dropped him a text.

She doesn’t want to him to saw her again so she entered the locker room again. Her heart was beating fast. She was trying to think of any way to avoid Kent when Mika approached her. “Hey, Alex. Aren’t you going home?” Mika said. “Mika, can you do me a favor?” Alex desperately asked. Mika nodded. “That guy,” Alex pointed on Kent’s direction, “can you distract him for me?” Mika creased her forehead, “Why?” “I’ll tell you when I had a time,” Alex said and hold Mika’s hands, “Please,”

telling me to throw a tantrum isn’t really asking much. “ We are going to leave the room now. Get to fighting you two.” Creed said following Ryan out. Alex standed up from his seat walking over to me. I stood still not wanting to move. He placed his hands against my cheeks kissing my lips with his. “ Be careful please. If you think your life is in danger at any moment you can call this whole thing off you just say the word.” He says before pulling me into a hug “ Get off me!” I yelled, getting a confused and hurt look from Alex.

He slides into the king-sized bed after me trying to touch me. "I want you to let go of me, I want to be alone for now, I need to sleep." Closing my eyes, I opt in for sleep. For some hours, it would make me forget the challenge I have, not until my phone rings and I pick it up, it's Alexandria. I appreciate their calls, I readily pick it up. " Hello Alexi, how are you doing?"