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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Chapter Fifty-Eight
The days that followed blurred into one another. Eli moved from one Aurelius branch to the next — New York, then Dubai, then Boston — shaking hands, listening, promising stability he wasn’t sure he still believed in. Each office carried the same nervous energy: board members whispering about market shifts, mid-level managers trying to sound loyal, and the occasional journalist lingering outside the lobbies, waiting for a quote he’d never give.By the time he returned to his suite at the Aurelius headquarters tower, because he was still haunted by Elara’s ghost anytime he went home, the fatigue had eaten deep into his bones. He loosened his tie, checked his phone, and sank into the couch. The skyline stretched beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. For a few quiet minutes, he allowed himself to breathe.Then came the knock. Two short, one long — deliberate.When he opened the door, the hotel concierge stood there holding a black envelope sealed with a silver insignia.“Delivered for yo
Chapter Fifty- seven
The hotel room was quiet when Eli walked in, a deliberate kind of quiet, one that threatened to swallow him. He dropped his bag on the couch and loosened the collar of his shirt, the faint hum of the air conditioner filling the emptiness. The city lights glimmered through the window — small, distant fires flickering beneath a fading sky.He took one last look at the letter still folded in his hand. The paper had grown warm from being pressed in his pocket, like it had absorbed the heat of his thoughts. He didn’t open it again. He already knew every word by heart.When his phone vibrated, the sound felt intrusive — sharp against the stillness that his brain had gotten used to.He checked the screen. Karim.Eli exhaled quietly and answered. “Talk to me.”Karim’s voice came low but urgent, static crackling faintly behind him. “Eli, I just got an update from the guy I assigned to track Elara. You might want to sit for this.”Eli moved to the desk, leaning against it. “Go on.”“They thi
Chapter Fifty - six
The flight to Japan was long and silent. Eli spent most of it reading his father’s old notes on the tablet, trying to make sense of the fragmented philosophies Leonhart had left behind — pages about consciousness, legacy, and something he kept calling continuity through code.By the time he reached Kyoto, the sun had started to set, casting a golden haze across the city. The coordinates Selene sent led him away from the crowds, up narrow roads that curved into the hills. When he arrived, the address didn’t look like any of the other Aurelius estates he’d seen.A single gate stood before him — smooth black metal, no guards, no cameras, nothing. Just an emblem etched at its center: two thin circles intersecting inside a larger ring.He paused, scanning the area. No movement. No sign of life. Then his watch vibrated — a faint pulse that matched the glow on the gate.Without him doing anything, it opened.Eli frowned slightly, stepping forward. The air around the place felt charged, as if
Chapter Fifty -five
“I have no idea who Elara is, but judging from your tone and the fact that you came looking for me, despite the grudge and hatred you feel towards me, she must be someone important.” Victor chuckled from where he sat, throwing his head back with every bout of laughter that escaped his throat.“What makes you think I will tell you anything even if I knew where she wasThe sound of his laughter echoed across the small, sterile chamber — a perfect square of metal and glass that seemed to hum with quiet energy. The air was clean, the lighting precise — An environment designed to strip emotion from a person. But it only made Victor look more alive.He sat across from Eli, hands cuffed to the sleek metal table, yet still somehow managing to look like the one in control. His dark hair was slicked back, his eyes gleaming with amusement.Eli didn’t flinc
Chapter Fifty -five
“I have no idea who Elara is, but judging from your tone and the fact that you came looking for me, despite the grudge and hatred you feel towards me, she must be someone important.” Victor chuckled from where he sat, throwing his head back with every bout of laughter that escaped his throat.“What makes you think I will tell you anything even if I knew where she was The sound of his laughter echoed across the small, sterile chamber — a perfect square of metal and glass that seemed to hum with quiet energy. The air was clean, the lighting precise — An environment designed to strip emotion from a person. But it only made Victor look more alive.He sat across from Eli, hands cuffed to the sleek metal table, yet still somehow managing to look like the one in control. His dark hair was slicked back, his eyes gleaming with amusement.Eli didn’t flinch. His tone stayed calm. “You’ll tell me because you know what I can do. You know what happens when I stop playing fair.”Victor tilted his
Chapter Fifty - four
“I am sorry we haven’t found her, Eli, we are not relenting in our search, but there’s a high probability that we might not find her alive.” The detective Eli had hired to assist in the search of Elara sat some distance away from where Eli sat.Eli didn’t react at first — didn’t blink, didn’t breathe. It was as if the world around him slowed to a crawl..Then, his fingers tightened, digging into his flesh, He took his time feeling the pain on his palm..“What did you just say?” His voice was low, strained — like speaking had become too difficult for him.The detective shifted uneasily in his seat, his eyes flicking toward the open window as if searching for escape. “Eli, we’ve done everything. The city’s been combed over. Traffic grids, phone records, witnesses — nothing. People don’t just vanish unless—”Eli’s chair scraped harshly against the floor as he stood up. The sound cut through the room. “Don’t finish that sentence.”His tone wasn’t loud, but it carried a sharpness that made
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