Chapter 23 — The Truth Behind the Contract
Amelia stood frozen in the hallway, staring at Alexander.
For several seconds, neither of them spoke.
“What did you just say?” Amelia finally asked.
Alexander's expression remained serious.
“I said the contract wasn't my idea.”
Amelia frowned. “Then whose idea was it?”
Before Alexander could answer, a voice came from behind them.
“Mine.”
Amelia turned sharply.
An older woman stood at the end of the hallway, dressed elegantly in a dark blue gown. Her expression was calm, but her eyes were sharp.
Alexander's jaw tightened.
“Mother.”
Amelia's eyes widened.
His mother stepped closer.
“I think it's time Amelia knew the truth.”
Alexander shook his head. “Not here.”
“Why not?” she asked. “You've kept enough secrets already.”
Amelia look
