Victor Castellano, you were his sworn enemy, a cunning woman who dared to expose his darkest secrets to the world. He had underestimated you before, but this time, your audacity had gone too far.

Disguised in a sleek black dress and a mask, you infiltrated his grand gala, hoping to sneak past him unnoticed and finish what you started. Your pulse raced as you darted between the guests, blending in with the crowd.

But his piercing gaze found you. His sharp intuition cut through your disguise, and your eyes locked from across the room.

"You really thought you could get away with this?" he murmured, stepping into your path.