Caught in the Billionaire's Web
he umpteenth time. She couldn't shake the eerie feeling that had settled over her since the revelation of her own na
ews articles, social media posts, and corporate press releases. Despite his high-profile status, Alex had managed to keep his personal life remarkably
charm. They were frequently seen together at various high-society events, sparking rumours of a whirlwind romance. However, j
the social scene around the same time the rumours of her relationship with Alex ceased. There were whispers of a scandal, but no
running out of time and options. She reached for her phone and dialed the number she had managed to obtain from a contac
Montgomery Enterprises. The building exuded power and sophistication, much like its owner
rble floors and minimalist decor. Emma approached the recept
can I help you?" th
. Montgomery," she replied, trying to sound co
on her keyboard. "Ah, yes. Please take the elevator
hest. As the doors closed, she took a moment to steady herself. She had faced tough
rp-looking woman with piercing blue eyes. "Mrs. Hayes, right this way," sh
s gaze locking onto Emma's with an intensity that made her pulse quicken. He was as hand
extending a hand. "It's
," Emma replied, shaking his hand. His g
can I do for you?" he aske
assigned to do a piece on you, and in the course of m
ebrow. "Oh? And w
ion closely. "There's very little information available, but it seems that your relationship en
sure. "Isabella and I were close, but that was a long time ago. Our relatio
appearance-surely there's more to t
ur dedication to your work, but some things are better left in the past. Isabella chose
r job, but there are limits to what I can discuss. If you want to know more about my profession
story, but pushing Alex too hard could jeopardize her chances o
t's talk about your work then. You've bui
echnology, his vision for the future, and his philanthropic efforts. Emma listened attentive
was missing something crucial. Alex had been charming and articulate, but she sen
address led her to an upscale apartment building on the Upper East Side. The doorma
in years," he said, shaking his he
er when that w
een about eight or nine years ago. She left wi
hat could have caused Isabella to disappear s
a new message. It was
be careful. The truth is m
her every move. She felt a chill run down her spine, but it only fueled her det
verything she had learned, trying to piece together the puzzle. The more she thought about it, the more she
former colleague who now worked in private investigation. If a
Jack Rivers, his voice warm and
la Devereaux. She was involved with Alexander Montgomery years
order, but I'll see what I can do. Se
ing closer, but the warnings she had received weighed heavily on her mind. Someo
ound something. Isabella Devereaux resurfaced under a new ide
quickened. "W
ife, far away from her socialite da
tely. She needed to find Isabella and hear her side of
treets, she felt a sense of urgency. She arrived at the address Jack had
to reveal a woman who looked nothing like the glamorous socialite from the old ph
Emma asked
around nervously before pulling Emma inside. "How d
a said, her voice firm. "There are things I need t
written on her face. "You don't know wha
r of fear in her eyes. "Isabella, I know this is difficult, but I need
x and I were in love," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "But our relationship was complicated. H
, her curiosity piq
distance himself from it, but it wasn't easy. When we started seeing each other, it drew unwanted a
ats?" Emma asked,
rs. "I was terrified. Alex insisted on protecting me, but it became too much. I decided to leave,
ion, her mind racing. "Did
m. I knew he would try to stop me, and I cou
ds. This new information painted a different picture
voice hesitant. "In my investigation, I found a not
I don't know why that would be. But if your name is
or, startling both women. Isabella's face turned pale as sh
pered, her voice trem
sked, her own
sabella said, backing away from t
hat about you? I can'
mma toward the back door. "There's a way out
rough the narrow alleyways of Paris. Her heart pounded in her chest as she g
and shaken. As she sat on the edge of her bed, s
aid, her voice urgent. "I think Isabe
urn to New York, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. The revelation
the airport, she received another anonymous tex
than ever, and she was no longer just searchin
determined to confront Alex once and for all. She had to know what
eling that she was heading into a storm, one that would test
contrast to the serene streets of Paris. She wasted no time, head
ng with each step. "I need to see Alex Montgome
?" the receptionist asked,
s urgent," E
d, then picked up the pho
t appeared, her expression unreadable. "Mr
rt pounding. As she entered, Alex looked up
his unexpected visit?" he
behind her. "About Isabella, about the threat
nd in front of her. "I told you some things are better left in the
tebook, Alex?" Emma demand
not answer. But then he sighed, running a hand through his hai
id, her nerves on edge. Alex leaned ag
ed to all of this," he began. "You and Isabe
pped a beat. "Wh
r mother years ago. When Isabella and I got involved, we uncovered this connection. That's why things became dangerous
ut, and this sister had been involved with the man she was investigatin
e this sooner?" Emma a
you," Alex said, his eyes earnest
office burst open, and two men in dark su
th us," one of them said, pulling
he scene unfold. The danger was real,
before she could move, one of the men gra
o, Mrs. Hayes," the man s
d uncovered the truth, but now she had to survive it. The stakes
tyscape blurred past as the vehicle sped through the streets, taking them to an unkno
ded, but the men remained silent, th
ied. She glanced at Alex, whose face was set in a grim expression.
x whispered, his hand briefl
and led into a dimly lit warehouse. The sound of the door slamming
his lips. "Welcome to your new reality," he said, his voice dripping w
were in for the fight of their lives. The truth had