ALEX 𓆩♡𓆪His phone started to ring before seven.He had been at his desk since half past five, one of those mornings where his brain refused to stop processing during the hours it was supposed to be offline. The expansion documents were open. The coffee was good. The house was quiet in the specific productive way it got quiet before it woke up properly.His PR director called at six fifty-two.He answered on the second ring.“There’s a headline,” she said. No preamble. She was good at her job and part of that was delivering bad news without making it into a performance. “Three outlets already. By nine it will be everywhere.”“Send it,” he said.He was already reaching for his personal phone.The email arrived before he finished the sentence. He opened it and read the headline first.“Billionaire Hiding Pregnant Mistress: Inside The Christopher Estate’s Best Kept Secret.”He looked at the photograph.He looked at it for a long time.It had been taken inside his property. East corrido
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