WARNING!!! , SOME CHAPTERS IN THIS NOVEL CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES 

"Sign it, Aria. Don’t make this more pathetic than it already is."

The smell of his expensive cologne mixed sickeningly with the scent of her stepsister’s perfume on the damp hotel sheets. Julian didn’t look like the man who had whispered promises of forever an hour ago; he looked like a predator closing a trap. Beside him, Elena smirked, pulling the silk duvet higher over her shoulder—a silent, triumphant taunt.

"You were having sex with her," Aria whispered, her voice cracking as the roar of the fashion show’s bass thumped through the walls of the dressing suite. "On my runway night. In our bed."

"Technically, it’s my bed now," Elena chirped, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Just like it’s my lead spot in the show. You’re trending, sister. But not for the fashion."

Julian shoved the fountain pen into Aria’s trembling hand. "The scandal hits the press in ten minutes. Your career is dead, your reputation is ashes, and this divorce is your only way out before the sponsors sue you for every cent you own. Sign the papers, take your shame, and disappear."

With a numb heart and a hand that felt like ice, Aria scribbled her name, severing her life.

An hour later, rain lashed against the neon lights of the city as she stumbled into a darkened bar, a ghost in a couture gown. She didn't want comfort; she wanted to feel something other than the knife in her back. When the man in the corner—shadowed, lethal, and radiating a terrifying power—offered her his hand and a night of forgetting, she took it.

She didn't know his name. She didn't know he was the most dangerous man in the financial world. She only knew that as she walked away from the wreckage of her life the next morning, she was carrying a secret that would one day bring the world to its knees.

I couldn't sleep that night the thought "You were never meant to survive " linger in my mind all night through.


I couldn't sleep all I could do was wander around the whole mansion.


I walked into the bathroom and take a warm bath, just to calm my nerve and put everything aside.


I change into one of Dominic's black shirt. It was very big but it's comfortable.


Who could be doing all this and why wouldn't they stop? I thought.


"I have to get back to work. I have to complete some documents before tomorrow. " I said to myself and walked into my office in Dominic mansion.


I opened my laptop and try to start working, then the phone call stuff flood into my head again, which made me not to concentrate. The screen glow gently as I watched the security footage in Morriston Tech through my laptop. But the thought couldn't leave my mind.


I rubbed my forehead tiredly and leaned back against the chair.


Chapter 31 - 031 CRACKS BENEATH THE SUN