Chapter 226 KESTER.
I headed downstairs to join the others who were already chatting away at the dining.
The table reeked of discomfort.
My maternal uncle, Greg, was there-of course. Along with my fathers cousins, Ralph and Vincent. The kind of men who wore expensive suits to hide the mediocrity clinging to their bones.
Everyone I despised seated neatly around the table like sperfectly plated disease.
Especially Uncle Greg.
The man remindedso much of my mother. Spassive-aggressive smirks. Spolished speech. SHazel eyes. The woman I hated. The woman I still, fucking tragically, loved. A contradiction hadn't learned how to overcyet.
And what the fuck was Karina doing here? Family dinner? She wasn't family. She was an asterisk in this gathering.
She wasn't family for fuck's sake! Jorja, bless her diplomatic little heart, had that signature 'ignore-it-all-and-smile' expression smeared across her face like it was waterproof. She was clearly committed to enjoying her evening, even if the house was on fire and Karina was holding the match.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis was my father's doing. Of course, it was. He had a knack for opening our doors wide enough for snakes to slither in.
A few hours ago, I had replaced Karina's new favorite wine. The one kept for her two days ago was empty. She surely loved it.
I know she must have attempted to look for the exact wine to buy for herself, but fuckif I wasn't smart enough to make sure the wine had no label.
She seemed happy. Overly, unnaturally happy. The kind of happy that switches on and off like a faulty light bulb. Dim one moment, practically glowing the next She looked pale sometimes, and other times, she looked all energetic and pumped up.
I couldn't wait for the puzzle I was carefully building beneath her feet to finally fall in place.
My phone beeped besideagain, and I picked it up. It was a worthy distraction from this uninteresting dinner I was being forced to have with people I could call strangers.
It was from Alfred Alfred: Alpha, it is done Kex fell for the bait. They are set to sign the legal contracts in five days.
My lips curled around a smirk as I picked up my glass of whiskey, raising it slightly in a silent toast to a bloodless war. Another win.
Me: How much are we looking at? Alfred: Our guys made him strike a mouthwatering deal of a hundred and fifty million.
I scoffed, taking another sip of my whiskey in silent celebration.
1/3 14:22 Tue, May 6 Chapter 226 87% A hundred and fifty million. For phantom technology-a fake Elvris prototype drawn up in just enough detail to look irresistible.
Kex was about to cut open his chest and pour his last dollar into a grave I dug with a handshake. He was about to bleed out, and he wouldn't even realize he'd been cut. Not until he was already too far gone to crawl back.
Me: Good. Keep everything smooth until the deal is closed. I don't want a ripple before the storm.
Alfred: Yes, Alpha. No trace. No trail.
This wasn't just about money.
It was about power and payback..
And watching Kex unravel piece by piece would be the real celebration.
I drew in a deep breath of victory.
Victory tasted good on a night this stale.
Two wins in a night wasn't bad. Not bad at all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut the one thing that would've crowned it all was missing.
Hooked toward the stairs again-for the fiftieth ttonight. Maybe om M sixtieth. And it was stil empty... NO it mean... Dinner had been dragging on for well over twenty minutes now, and she still wasn't here. My jaw clenched.
Fuck.
"Kester, darling. You haven't even touched your meal yet," Jorja called from across the table.
Her words barely registered. She sounded distant, like a bell tolling underwater.
"Where's Kasmine? Why isn't she out here?" I asked her, ignoring her earlier statement.
Jorja paused, her fork hovering mid-air. 'Oh... she's feeling a bit under the weather. Said she might not join us tonight." A slow churn twisted in my gut.
Sick? Fuck.
Of course, I didn't know. What kind of man doesn't, notice when his woman is sick? Although we hadn't spent much ttogether since we arrived at the pack. But that wasn't an excuse.
I didn't like that I didn't know, I didn't like that she hadn't said anything. We were o kittingslowly. The content is on growing distant, and it was novelenglish.net! Chapter 226 Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.