Valeria was slightly surprised.
But she tried to stay calm and assumed there must be a reason for Javier's method to open her dress.
"Are you out of your mind?!"
The doctor standing beside the bed nearly dropped his instruments after hearing Javier’s request.
“Ms. Solano, we must expel him at once! He's too rude. Why is he asking to take off your dress?”
"I have no bad intentions. Just helping with the methods I know."
Javier defended himself.
“Your methods are absurd. It was a big insult!”
He pointed at Javier's face, his eyes burning with anger.
"Calm down, doctor." Valeria raised an eyebrow, gazing at him with a faint smile. "I trust him."
"What?!" The doctor almost choked on his own breath. "Miss, you’re seriously—"
"Leave."
Valeria cut him off lazily, waving toward the door casually.
"All of you, get out."
The doctor and the guards exchanged glances before eventually exiting the room, though their faces clearly showed disapproval.
Once the door closed, an eerie silence filled the space, broken only by the soft sound of Valeria’s breathing.
"I hope you know what you’re doing."
Valeria murmured, taking a deep breath before slipping off her outer coat, revealing a thin nightgown underneath.
She then lay down on the bed, watching Javier with a mixture of curiosity and caution.
"If you try anything, I’ll make sure you don’t leave this room alive."
"You can trust me, Miss."
Javier averted his gaze briefly before finally sitting at the edge of the bed, placing his hand over her chest.
Outwardly, he appeared calm, but deep inside, he felt a hint of nervousness.
Valeria has a beautiful body with porcelain-white skin.
Like a perfect sculpture.
“Take a deep breath and try to stay calm, it’s just for a cure.”
Despite saying this, Javier felt his
Every inch of her body was crystal clear to Javier’s eyes. It had been a long time since he had seen a woman’s body up close like this, and a surge of heat instantly rushed through him.
Watching her writhing body, Javier felt utterly tormented, struggling to keep himself under control.
To treat her heart, Javier placed his hand on her chest. The smooth, silky sensation beneath his palm sent a tremor through his entire body.
"Ah!"
Valeria let out a soft moan, a blush creeping across her face as she gently closed her eyes.
Javier felt his throat tighten. Swallowing hard, he began to massage Valeria’s chest with delicate movements. He quickly noticed an abnormality near her heart and started channeling the energy he had just acquired through his touch.
As his fingers moved slightly, Valeria’s body trembled in response. She shyly wondered if Javier’s so-called treatment was merely an excuse.
She had never been this close to a man before, and now her fiancé was massaging her to the point of near ecstasy.
Suddenly, Javier’s hand left her chest, and an inexplicable sense of disappointment washed over her.
Valeria blinked in surprise.
"Wait… the pain… it’s gone?"
"I’ve stabilized the elements in your body."
Javier exhaled softly, lifting his hand from her chest.
"But you need to maintain your body’s balance. If not, this condition could return."
"You…"
Valeria stared at him in disbelief, then let out a chuckle.
"I can’t believe it—you did it. Are you some kind of guardian angel, or just a man who’s too modest?"
"I’m just someone who does what he can," Javier replied with a slight shrug.
"Is that so?"
Valeria eyed him intently, her gaze shimmering with intrigue.
"Then, I must reward you. What do you want?"
"There’s no need."
Javier shook his head lightly.
"I only hope we can be friends. That’s enough for me."
For a moment, Valeria was silent, and then she gave him a small smile.
“You are truly a kind man. It is very rare to meet a man like you."
Javier's sincerity and rejection of greed made Valeria admire and like him even more. She thought it was a good thing that Javier was her fiancé.
"You praise me too much, Miss. I only did what I was supposed to do."
Javier gave a small smile and bowed slightly towards Valeria as a sign of respect.
Valeria didn’t know what had caused him to forget their engagement—or, from the looks of it, even her identity.
Still, she had finally found Javier. And not only that, but he had also cured the illness that had plagued her for so many years.
She decided to tell him who she was and remind him of their engagement.
However, before she could say more, Javier’s phone suddenly rang.
Javier glanced at the screen, and his expression immediately darkened.
The name displayed was one he didn’t want to see.
Camila Valverde.
His hand clenched into a fist without him realizing it.
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SEASON 2 : CHAPTER 483
The storm outside Everhart Tower grew heavier as night fell. Thunder rolled through the city, echoing like the war drums of something inevitable. Inside, Javier stood at the window of his top-floor office, one hand tucked into his pocket, the other holding a glass of whiskey untouched.Below, the city pulsed with light — but to him, it looked more like a chessboard. Every skyscraper a piece, every shadow a move waiting to happen.Valeria entered quietly. She’d changed into a dark suit, her hair tied back, her expression sharp as steel. “We’ve confirmed it,” she said. “Crowe wasn’t bluffing. Helios and three of their satellite companies are mobilizing. They’ve pulled investors from our logistics chain, slashed the credit lines for Everhart Holdings’ subsidiaries, and are manipulating the press to paint you as unstable.”Javier didn’t turn. “Good.”“Good?” Valeria repeated, incredulous. “They’re choking your empire from the ground up, Javier!”Now he turned, slow and deliberate, his gaz
SEASON 2 : CHAPTER 482
The news of what happened in the antique shop spread like wildfire.Within twenty-four hours, everyone in the city — from the corporate towers to the underworld alleys — was whispering one name again:Javier Everhart.The man who had vanished from the spotlight years ago, now reemerging quietly, effortlessly crushing those who mocked him.But power had consequences. And this time, his silence didn’t just command fear — it provoked envy.Two nights later, the Everhart Tower stood bathed in silver light, its glass walls reflecting the restless storm clouds above. The air inside buzzed with tension. Security had been tightened, and the boardroom was alive with murmurs from shareholders and partners, all summoned to an emergency meeting.Valeria sat near the end of the long mahogany table, her posture composed but her expression sharp. She noticed how Javier stood by the window, his back turned to everyone. His reflection — calm, unreadable, dangerous — loomed larger than life against the
SEASO 2 : CHAPTER 481
The city never rested after Javier Everhart’s latest move. His quiet domination of the Continental Club became the headline across every major outlet — not just because of what he had done, but how he had done it.The footage leaked — the way Evelyn Kincaid’s face had turned pale, how Marcus Blackthorne’s smirk had collapsed, and how Adrian had sat there trembling, realizing too late that the celebration had taken place on Javier’s own property.But power had a scent — and it drew vultures.By the end of the week, a new name began to circulate among whispered conversations and encrypted channels: The Syndicate of Helios.A shadow consortium. Not corporate rivals this time — but power brokers, arms of old money and foreign investment, men and women who lived behind masks of respectability. They didn’t care about business or prestige. They cared about control.And Javier Everhart had disrupted the balance.It started subtly.His suppliers began pulling out of contracts without warning.
SEASON 2 : CHAPTER 480
Screens in glass towers, cheap cafés, and luxury penthouses all flashed with the same breaking headline:“JAVIER EVERHART DESTROYS THE VAUGHN DYNASTY IN LIVE CONFERENCE.”Beneath it, videos replayed endlessly — the calmness in his tone, the terror in the Vaughns’ faces, the stillness that followed his last words.Some called it poetic. Others called it ruthless.But every man who had ever mocked him, every executive who had once whispered that Javier Everhart was just a name without power — felt the same thing that night.Fear.At Blackthorne Holdings, the conference room was dimly lit, tension thick enough to choke on.Marcus Blackthorne paced in front of the panoramic window, his reflection a dark blur in the glass. “He’s becoming a monster,” he muttered, voice low but trembling with fury. “Every humiliation, every attack — he turns it into power. He feeds on it.”Adrian sat silently at the table, staring at his untouched drink. “We were supposed to break him,” he whispered. “But no
SEASON 2 : CHAPTER 479
Every major news network had cameras pointed at the Vaughn Industries press conference, broadcasting live across the city. The air buzzed with speculation—rumors of Javier Everhart’s so-called “collapse,” of illegal dealings, of hidden crimes waiting to be uncovered.It was all orchestrated. All loud. All desperate.Elias Vaughn took the stage first, his face carefully arranged into an expression of cold authority, though the slight tremor in his hands betrayed his nerves. Behind him stood his father, Richard, flanked by a handful of executives whose loyalties had begun to waver.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Elias began, his voice amplified through the hall. “We stand here today not as competitors, but as defenders of integrity. The recent actions of Everhart Group have raised serious ethical and financial concerns—”He paused dramatically, letting the cameras flash. “Mr. Javier Everhart has been manipulating markets, coercing smaller businesses, and consolidating illegal power under the g
SEASON 2 : CHAPTER 478
At Everhart Tower, the headquarters of his empire, Javier stood by the window of his top-floor office. The city stretched endlessly before him — his city, his battlefield. The glass reflected the early sunlight across his sharp features, but his expression was unreadable.Behind him, his assistant, Miles, stood cautiously. “Sir, the press has been relentless since dawn,” Miles said, voice low. “They’re calling you the ‘Silent Tycoon.’ Vaughn Industries’ stock dropped fifteen percent overnight. Their board is in panic mode.”Javier didn’t turn. His eyes followed the distant movement of traffic below, the heartbeat of the city. “Let them panic,” he said finally, his tone calm but final. “Fear is a useful motivator.”Miles hesitated bef
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