The sun was setting over the London skyline, casting a golden glow over the city. ire Peterson stood near the window of her penthouse, a ss of wine in her hand, staring at the breathtaking view. It had been months since the trial, and life had finally settled into a calm rhythm—something she had never truly experienced before.


    For the first time in a long time, she wasn''t constantly looking over her shoulder.


    No more betrayals.


    No more enemies lurking in the shadows.


    Just peace.


    A soft knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. She turned to see Alexander standing there, his expression neutral yet thoughtful.


    "Drinking alone?" he asked, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation.


    ire smirked. "Wouldn''t be the first time. Did my maid let you in again?"


    Alexander chuckled and walked over, his eyes flickering toward the skyline before settling on her. "Yeah, you could say that."


    They had both changed-more than either of them would ever admit.


    They had finallye to terms with something neither of them had wanted to face for years:


    They were nothing more than business partners.


    The romantic tension, the unresolved feelings, the what-ifs-they had all been put to rest.


    Alexander had stopped pursuing her.


    Not because he no longer cared.


    But because he finally understood.


    Even though there was still that tiny sliver in his heart, that small, irrational hope that maybe—just maybe things could be different one day... He knew the truth.


    ire had made her choice.


    And he respected it.


    "To new beginnings," Alexander said, grabbing a ss from the bar and pouring himself a drink.


    ire raised her own ss, clinking it lightly against his.


    "To new beginnings."


    A weekter, ire found herself sitting across from Eligos in a quiet, high-end restaurant.


    Thest time they had spoken, it had been under much darker circumstances- threats, power ys, and misunderstandings clouding their every interaction.


    But today was different.


    Eligos, the man who had once orchestrated chaos in her life, was now sitting calmly before her, his expression uncharacteristically serious.


    "I owe you an apology," he admitted, his fingers lightly tapping the side of his ss. "For the way I treated you. For the things I used you of. I was... wrong."


    ire tilted her head slightly, studying him. "That''s rare. Hearing you admit you were wrong."


    Eligos let out a soft chuckle. "I''m not proud of it. But you exposed the truth-one that I was blind to. For that, I owe you my gratitude."


    ire took a sip of her drink, letting his words settle in the air between them. She had expected many things from Eligos-but gratitude was not one of them.


    "I suppose this means we''re not enemies anymore?" she mused.


    Eligos smirked. “I wouldn''t go that far. But let''s just say... if you ever need me, I''ll be there."


    ire arched a brow. "That almost sounds like a promise."


    "It is."


    For a moment, there was silence. Then ire extended her hand across the table. Eligos hesitated, then took it.


    A truce.


    A rare and unexpected alliance.


    Across the city, Talia and Christian were caught up in their own whirlwind.


    After years of dancing around their feelings, Christian had finally proposed-and of course, Talia had said yes.


    "Can you believe it?" Talia gushed over the phone, excitement radiating through every word. "Me, engaged. Who would''ve thought?"


    ire smirked. "Oh, I don''t know. Maybe everyone except you?"


    Talia groaned. "I hate that you''re right."


    "I always am."


    "Ugh, whatever. The point is, you have to help me n the wedding. No excuses." ire chuckled. "You do realize I''m not exactly the ''wedding nner'' type, right?"


    "Yeah, yeah. But you are the ''bossy, take-control'' type, which is exactly what I need."


    ire shook her head, amused. "Fine. But don''t me me if it turns into a military operation."


    Taliaughed. “Wouldn''t have it any other way."


    Lisa, once a looming threat, had finally faced justice.


    Her lies, maniptions, and deceit hadnded her a 20-year prison sentence.


    She had tried to y the victim, spinning tales of innocence and suffering, but in


    the end, the truth had caught up with her.


    And now, she was behind bars-just like she should have been all along.


    As for Frank Potter, VenusAMD was crumbling.


    Rumors were swirling that he was on the verge of selling thepany, but no one knew for sure.


    What was certain, however, was that his empire was falling apart.


    And ire?


    She couldn''t bring herself to care.


    Amid all the changes, one thing remained constant-Adrian.


    He had been by her side through everything, never wavering, never questioning.


    And now, they were closer than ever.


    ire hadn''t realized just how much Adrian meant to her-how much he had be a part of her life.


    But he knew.


    Which is why, on a quiet evening, as they sat together on the balcony of his Parisian estate, Adrian pulled something out of his pocket.


    A small, velvet box.


    ire, sipping her wine, hadn''t noticed at first.


    But then, Adrian cleared his throat, shifting slightly.


    She nced over at him, immediately catching the nervous energy in his usually


    confident posture.


    "What''s wrong?" she asked, setting her ss down.


    Adrian inhaled deeply, then turned to face her fully.


    "I''ve been thinking about this for a while," he started, his voice steady but filled with emotion. "About us. About everything we''ve been through. And I realized something."


    ire raised an eyebrow, curious. "And what''s that?"


    Adrian exhaled, a small, nervous smile ying on his lips. Then, without another


    word, he opened the box.


    Inside was a ring.


    Elegant. Timeless. Perfect.


    ire''s breath hitched slightly.


    "W-what? Don''t tell me-” ire is tongue


    ited seeing the sight in front it but she is happy. Congs


    This is not what she expected


    Adrian met her gaze, his blue eyes filled with nothing but love.


    "I don''t want to spend another day without you. know that our meeting was arranged and I wasn''t exactly the friendly type of person but then get the chance to know you and am d that my grandfather, introduced me to you. You are the best thing that ever happened in my life." he said softly. "ire Peterson, will you marry me?"


    For the first time in a long time, ire was speechless.


    She had always been in control. Always the one making the decisions.


    But this?


    This was different.


    This was Adrian, offering her something real.


    Something she had never thought she could have.


    Slowly, a smile spread across her lips.


    And with a steady voice, she gave him the only answer that mattered.


    "Yes."


    The End of One Story, The Beginning of Another


    As ire sat on that balcony, Adrian slipping the ring onto her finger, she realized


    something.


    For years, her life had been a battlefield.


    She had fought, she had lost, she had won.


    And now?


    Now, she was finally free.


    Not just from her enemies.


    But from the past.


    From the weight of everything that had held her down.


    She hade full circle.


    And as she looked into Adrian''s eyes, she knew—


    This wasn''t the end.


    It was only the beginning.


    **The End.**


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