Elena's POV
Eleanor's smile was cold. “Well, well. What a surprise.”
Victoria scoffed and rolled her eyes at me. “If it isn't the miss wannabe Socialite. Alexander can't be serious.
“I'm very serious” Alexander's voice came out of nowhere.
Just then, I saw Alexander was already here walking in like he owned the Store. His presence commanded the attention of everyone in the room. His tailored navy suit Ironed, a single wrinkle not in sight. He moved with effortless confidence. His expression didn't waver as he met his mother's gaze.
Eleanor let out a sharp laugh. “Darling, this joke has gone on long enough.”
Alexander took a step closer. “I told you before and I will say it again. It's not a joke and I'm very serious about this.”
Victoria twisted her lips in disgust. Her manicured n
