Eli watched as different men walked up to his wife, advertising themselves to her like she wasn’t already married, some even went as far as pecking her cheeks and forehead, and he couldn’t help but feel disrespected, a huge feeling in his heart to go and stand beside Elara as he watched her look of discomfort enveloped him, but he stopped himself, because he didn’t want any look of disapproval from her grandma, and he didn’t want to add a strain on Elara and her grandmother’s relationship, things were already not so smooth for her because she had insisted on sticking with him, and he didn’t want to add to it.
Eli’s face shifted slightly to that of anger and sadness as he watched Dominic Vaughn, the man that had been openly and shamelessly pursuing his wife, give her the Jade necklace he had been eyeing earlier that night and hoping to get for his wife.
“Elara – you know I love you and I can get you the whole world, I don’t know why you insist on staying with that poor man that can barely even feed himself.” Dominic said to Elara, his voice loud enough for everybody to hear, causing Mireille and every guest present to burst out laughing, not bothering to hide their emotions any longer.
Genevieve felt her face swell with embarrassment and she couldn’t stop herself from glancing at Eli with loathing, it was embarrassing enough that he was poor, it was more annoying that he wouldn’t leave her granddaughter alone.
“It is enough I accepted your gift Dominic, but I wouldn’t accept you insulting my husband, and if you think you have any right to talk to my husband in that manner because of this gift you have presented, I wouldn’t mind returning this gift to you.” Elara spoke through the noisy crowd, her voice angry. She was sincerely angry that this man tried to insult Eli, she didn’t mind when it was a family member, but when a stranger tried to do it, she couldn’t help but get annoyed immediately. She saw the insult as not only an insult to Eli, but an insult to her family and herself when a stranger took it upon themselves to embarrass her husband.
“I am sorry Elara, but I was only speaking the truth.” Dominic responded– clearly embarrassed, but not wanting to annoy Elara further, after all it was her birthday, and he was in her territory.
“Apology accepted, and I will pretend not to have heard the other part of your sentence.” Elara responded to Dominic immediately shifting her gaze from him, she didn’t like Dominic, not only because of the insult he had given Eli that night, but for so many other reasons and she never saw herself having anything to do with Dominic despite being wealthy.
Genevieve looked like she wanted to say something in his defence, but a look from Elara stopped her, she could tell Elara was really angry and she didn’t want to do anything to provoke her further.
“Why don’t Eli come forward to present his gift to Elara as well.” Genevieve said suddenly, diverting all her attention to Eli
Eli sighed hesitating, he had been excited to give his wife the gold necklace he had bought earlier, but seeing all the expensive birthday gift she had received that night, he wasn’t confident in his gift.
“Grandma, you know Eli doesn’t have any money and I really don’t care if he doesn’t give me any gifts.” Elara said before Eli could have time to make up his mind. Her face was filled with worry like she really didn’t want to hurt his feelings, her voice also low like she was trying to whisper, but loud enough for the guests around her to hear, and soon they started to gossip about Eli. She looked around a little smile creeping up her face as her plan turned out successfully, turning to Eli with a sad look on her face before mouthing. “I love you – poor or not.” then focused her attention on the remaining people that had gifts to present.
.Eli sighed, turning his head away from the sight that continued to annoy him, but he couldn’t do anything about it, he also didn’t think he was going to be able to take his wife for the dinner he had planned for their anniversary, and staying in this place was suffocating him, plus he was hungry, and the menu had more drinks than food.
“Have you finally realized you have no place here?” A loud voice boomed beside Eli as he stood up and made his way to the exit, frowning he turned to check who the voice belonged to, Cassian Morreau, another of Elara’s cousin, brother to Mireille and son to Luccien Morreau came into his line of view, the frown on his face intensified as he turned forward ignoring the voice.
He and Cassian barely had any encounter, since he lived in another part of the state, plus he was always busy with work, so he couldn’t waste his time picking on another man, so Eli was left totally confused and lost on why he was present today, and why he decided to pick on him. Was it something that had been planned by the whole Morreau family and he was lured here to be embarrassed.
“Darling!!! – Don’t waste your time on him, he is not worth your breath, you shouldn’t be bothered by an orphan like him, who still depends on his wife to survive.” Isolde Virelli said from her seat which was quite far from where Cassian and Eli stood. She stood up from her seat, glancing around her to make sure the guest had heard what she had said as well as she made her way to Cassian's side.
“I know, but the sight of him makes me mad, and disappointed in myself that I couldn’t protect Elara from a blood sucking demon like him– haven’t you noticed ,Elara isn’t as bright as she used to be, plus I don’t know what kind of spell he must have cast on her to make that woman side him no matter what.” Cassian responded to his fiancee, his face scrunched up in sadness, turning to disgust any time it brushed over Eli.
“I have never wronged you Cassian – Why must you embarrass me like this,” Eli finally spoke, not able to ignore them any more.
“It’s not my fault that my wife loves me and is not as self-centered and selfish as the rest of the family, I do not want to say anything negative about the Morreau family as there are lots of guest here, and spoiling my in-laws names is not in my personality, so please, I would ask you to continue to ignore me as you normally do.” Eli added, his voice low in order for Cassian to be the only person to hear him. Bowing his head slightly as he turned to leave, but was stopped by a hand on his wrist.
“Who gave you the right to be able to speak about the Morreau family in that manner?” Cassian asked, his hands raised slightly as if to punch Eli drawing more attention to them, as the guests sat in satisfaction waiting for a fight to occur.
“Don’t even think about it Cassian – Eli is my husband and I demand he should be respected.’ Elara who had rushed over as soon as she had noticed the commotion said.
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Two hundred and fifty - four: The Last Part
The sunlight filtered through the window in warm, lazy streaks, catching the dust motes that drifted through Nova's recovery suite like tiny stars adrift in a quiet galaxy.Eli sat beside her bed, one leg crossed over the other, his posture deceptively relaxed. Nova was propped against a mountain of pillows, a straw poking out from between her lips as she sucked the last dregs of her fruit juice. Her color had returned over the past weeks—not fully, but enough. Enough that the hollow beneath her eyes had softened. Enough that her sharp, teasing smile had begun to resurface.She caught him watching her and scowled."Stop looking at me like I'm about to break.""I wasn't.""You were. You've got that face. The one you make when you're trying to decide whether to say something or swallow it."Eli's lips curved faintly. "I don't have a face.""Everyone has a face. Yours just happens to be annoyingly readable when you're not paying attention."He didn't argue. There wasn't any point. Nova h
Two hundred and fifty - three
"...Selene?"His voice cracked before he realized it.For one impossible moment, hope flooded through him with such force it almost hurt."Selene... where are you?"The voice remained gentle. Warm. Exactly as he remembered."If you're hearing this..."The voice stopped speaking for a while, inhaling and exhaling slowly."...then you did it."Eli frowned. His expression slowly changed. The rhythm.Every sentence arrived perfectly measured. Every pause exactly timed.There were no breaths. No hesitation. No emotion changing beneath the words.Only the illusion of it. His stomach tightened."No..."The recording continued."I always believed you would find a way.""You were stubborn enough."A soft laugh escaped through the speaker.The familiar laugh made something twist painfully inside his chest."I wish I could have seen your face when Meridian finally fell."Eli closed his eyes."No..."Carlos had already crossed the room."What is it?"Eli didn't answer.He couldn't.Phoenix spoke
Two hundred and fifty - two
Chapter 252 — GenesisThe first rays of morning had barely broken across Rome when the engines of the private jet came alive.Mist rolled over the runway as the aircraft accelerated into the pale sky, leaving the city—and the war waiting beneath it—behind.Inside the cabin, silence lingered.Carlos sat opposite Eli, a tablet balanced on his knee. The screen filled and emptied with reports faster than he could read them. Another allied intelligence cell had gone dark overnight. A minister who had quietly pledged support had withdrawn after intense political pressure. Every hour the Circle tightened its grip a little more.Carlos finally looked up."You know they'll expect you to stay here.""They expect a lot of things," Eli replied, his eyes fixed on the clouds beyond the window."And you're going to New York anyway.""I have to."Carlos closed the tablet."You've never told me what's hidden there."Eli was quiet for several moments."My father left something behind.""Something Merid
Two hundred and fifty - one
Rome never really slept.Even in the early hours, the city glowed beyond the safehouse windows, gold and white against the dark. Inside, though, there was nothing peaceful about it.The operations room was lit by the cold wash of half a dozen monitors, each one showing a different piece of a world that seemed to be coming apart in slow motion.News feeds. Satellite images. Encrypted diplomatic channels. Military logistics.Carlos had been in the same chair for nearly twelve hours, and it showed. He looked exhausted, but his hands never stopped moving.A secure call ended. He dragged a hand down his face, then glanced toward Eli, who was standing by the window with a mug of coffee he hadn’t touched.“They agreed.”Eli turned from the glass. “How many?”“Four governments are willing to listen.”Carlos brought up four encrypted files on the central display.“Two are ready to share intelligence. One’s offering logistical support. The last one won’t send troops, but they’ll give us satelli
Two hundred and fifty
Silence settled over the chamber with a weight that felt almost physical. One by one, the enormous doors groaned shut behind the departing council members until the final metallic thud echoed through the vast hall. Their footsteps faded into the distance, leaving only the low, steady vibration humming beneath the floor. Eli remained motionless in the chair, the restraints around his wrists giving off a faint electric pulse every few seconds, tightening and adjusting whenever they detected even the slightest shift in his muscles. The chair was not simply holding him; it was studying him. Above, rows of white lights reflected off polished steel, and beyond the reinforced glass the colossal ring suspended inside the glacier pulsed once, slow and patient, as if it were waiting for something only it understood.Eli watched it without blinking. Whatever Meridian had buried beneath Antarctica was not just another machine. Every instinct he had told him that much. Minutes passed, then more,
Two hundred and forty - nine
Consciousness came back in pieces.First, there was the sound of metal groaning somewhere far away.Then the low, steady hum of machinery beneath him.Then the ache, spreading through every bone in his body.And after that, the cold.It wasn't the cold that came from weather or bad insulation. This was deeper than that. It felt old, almost alive, working its way past clothing and skin and settled into his bones making his bone rattle and his teeth clench.Eli opened his eyes.For a few seconds, nothing made sense.His vision blurred in and out, dark at the edges, until the ceiling above him finally came into focus.Black steel.Rows of recessed lights.A thin layer of frost gathering along the seams. He drew in a breath. The air burned on the way down. His wrists moved on instinct.Metal answered.Heavy restraints locked around both wrists and ankles, holding him in a reinforced chair bolted to the floor. They weren’t ordinary restraints either. Fine silver conduits ran through the al
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