Hearing the faint sound of his wife's shouting from outside, Julian merely smirked cynically within the room, his gaze filled with cold derision.
From the beginning, before he had touched Elena in that room, he had meticulously prepared every legal and administrative detail.
The booking for room 1010 had been registered and paid for in full, legally, under Elena's name through a private account that could never be traced back to Julian.
Victoria was digging her own grave. Walking straight into an invisible trap Julian had set to destroy her.
The woman strode back to the banquet hall with a set jaw and heavy, aggressive steps. Her anger was still boiling after the confrontation with Elena outside the room.
However, the scene that greeted her in the hall made her blood boil even more
