Chapter 22
- And that was when Alejandro’s world tilted.
- She entered slowly, draped in a rich silk saree, her hair streaked with silver, her smile calm and dignified. Guests clapped, some bowed in respect. But Alejandro—he froze. His glass trembled in his hand. His breath stopped.
- Because the face before him… was the same face that had haunted his nights for years.