Sebastian didn't even spare Louissa a glance.
His eyes remained glued to Amari and Alexander, watching them chat and laugh like old friends. Something tightened in Louissa's chest—but still, a slow, secretive smile crept across her lips. After three long years, the game they started was finally coming to an end.
And Amari… had walked straight into the trap she had carefully laid.
She had no one else to blame. She chose to step into the pit—now it was simply a matter of watching what happened next.
This evening was supposed to be about Mr. Su' birthday.
But now, the real stars of the night were the four of them.
The tension in the room was no longer about business, status, or power. It was about a man, a woman, and the war between two titans—Sebastian Clavel and Alexander Haskel—fighting for one woman.
Or perhaps, more accurately, to take her away.
Guests leaned toward one another, whispering in hushed tones. Everyone knew something dramatic was about to unfold.
