Chapter 14.5

Alexander

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I spotted James approaching through the crowd, his usual confident smirk firmly in place. No doubt coming to gloat about winning the Basquiat sketch.

“Alexander,” he greeted with practiced ease, champagne glass in hand. “Quite the evening. Though I must say, it’s rare to see you lose a bidding war.”

I extended my hand, forcing a pleasant smile. “James. Congratulations on the sketch. You certainly wanted it badly.”

“Not as badly as you did, apparently.” His eyes gleamed with satisfaction. “Seven hundred thousand seemed to be your breaking point.”

“The difference between us, James, is that I know when something isn’t worth the cost.” I kept my tone light, as if we were discussing the weather rather than his attempt to publicly one–up me.

“Always the businessman. Though I wonder if your grandfather would agree with your assessment of worth.”

“My grandfather understands value better than most.” I placed my hand on Olivia’s back, drawing her slightly closer. “Besides, we can’t win every battle. You should enjoy this small victory while you can.”

James’s smile tightened almost imperceptibly. “Small victory? Perhaps. But I do seem to be on a winning streak lately. First, the Meridian acquisition-”

“Which ultimately went to Carter Enterprises,” I interrupted smoothly.

“Details,” he waved dismissively. “The real competition is just beginning, Alexander. We’re going to keep crossing paths, you and I.”

“Looking forward to it,” I replied, matching his false warmth. “Business would be boring without worthy opponents.”

James’s attention shifted to Olivia, his gaze lingering a moment too long. “Your wife is absolutely stunning tonight.”

Olivia remained silent beside me, though I felt her posture stiffen slightly.

“She is,” I agreed, feeling an unexpected surge of possessiveness. “Every day, in fact.”

James extended his hand toward Olivia. “I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced. James Westbrook.”

is my wife, Olivia,” I said, watching as James took her hand. “Olivia, James

mine.”

with a smile, holding Olivia’s hand a moment

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nice to meet you,” Olivia said politely,

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must say, the

replied, her tone perfectly balanced between

lucky man,” James continued. “Though I’m

my arm tightening around

a knowing look in his eyes. “Well, I won’t keep you. Just wanted to say hello and remind you about

glanced

up,” I explained. “Old friends

generous,” James laughed. “But dinner should be interesting. Don’t forget.” He nodded to Olivia. “It was lovely to meet you, Olivia. Perhaps you’ll join us

“Perhaps,” she replied noncommittally.

a final nod, James turned and disappeared back into the

Olivia asked, her eyes following his

explain the complicated history between

very friendly,” she

placing my hand on the small of her back. “Competed for everything: grades, internships,

“And now you’re competitors.”

investments for half of Hollywood. We occasionally target the same acquisitions.” I shrugged. “Most recently,

me guess, you

I smiled. “Of course.”

why he paid seven hundred thousand dollars for a sketch? To one–up

competitive. Especially when he knows I want

for a moment. “There seems to

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her, not wanting to delve into the messier aspects of our past friendship.

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