Chapter Twenty Seven
Alexandros's Point of View
I stepped into the penthouse, expecting to see Xenarya's bright smile and sparkling eyes. But as I scanned the room, my heart sank. She was nowhere to be found. A sense of unease crept over me, and I quickened my pace, searching every corner of the apartment.
"Xenarya!" I called out, my voice echoing off the walls.
But there was only silence.
I rushed to the security room, my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. I scanned the footage, but there was nothing. No signs of forced entry, no suspicious activity. It was as if Xenarya had vanished into thin air.
I stormed out of the security room, my eyes scanning the penthouse for any signs of disturbance. But everything looked perfectly in place. The furniture was untouched, the decorations
