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Chapter 15

Selena tightened her hold on Alexander’s hand, forcing a smile that masked the storm still swirling inside her. “Come on,” she said softly, tugging him gently toward the open garden doors. “I promised to show you around, remember? Let’s forget about her.”

Alexander nodded, grateful for the escape. He followed her through the tall glass doors, and the cool evening air wrapped around them, carrying the scent of roses, trimmed hedges, and fresh water from the nearby lake.

“This is the back garden,” Selena explained, her voice more relaxed now, lighter. “It’s my favorite part of the villa. During summer, we sometimes eat dinner out here under the lanterns.”

Alexander’s eyes widened as he took it all in. The garden stretched endlessly, decorated with marble statues, perfectly sculpted hedges shaped like animals, and a stone pathway that glowed faintly under the garden lights. Beyond the garden, the shimmering surface of the lake reflected the silver moonlight.

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