Bound by lies Trapped by Desire novel Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Elena’s POV:

I blinked, then paused mid–breath, realization dawning like a spotlight. My eyes widened as I turned slowly to Nikolai, disbelief painted across my face. “Wait–do you seriously think I was saying I’m into women?”

He didn’t answer, just stared, lips twitching like he was trying not to say something stupid.

I gawked. “I didn’t mean it like that, oh my god! Not that there’s anything wrong with it,” I added quickly, because I wasn’t that sort of a person. “But I’m straight, thank you very much.”

That was when Malakai exploded into chuckles. It came out loud and sudden, catching the attention of people around us. He grinned. “Oh god, you’re so cute.”

Cute?

My cheeks flamed hotter than they had all evening. I turned back to Nikolai, who was now shooting daggers at Malakai with his eyes. If looks could kill, Malakai would’ve been a chalk outline on the floor. He lifted both hands in mock surrender, still chuckling.

Before any tension could build further, a smooth, authoritative voice cut through the air like velvet over steel.

“You said you wouldn’t be able to attend,” Seraphina’s voice said, and I turned to see her looking squarely at her brother. “Weren’t you in Miami?”

Malakai smiled, boyishly charming. “You called. How could I not come?”

Seraphina’s lips twitched into a rare, indulgent smile, and she reached up to pat his shoulder. Despite being smaller in stature, she commanded the space around her like a queen. She turned, her sharp gaze flickering to Nikolai.

“Oh, Nikolai,” she said, smiling in recognition. “No wonder I didn’t recognize you immediately–you look different. You usually wear nothing but black and white. This look…” Her eyes swept over him approvingly. “It suits you.”

“I take that as a compliment,” Nikolai replied, shaking her hand with a polite nod. He smiled, and then turned to me, motioning for my introduction.

And what did I do?

I waved.

Waved. Like a goddamn preschooler on her first school trip. I raised my hand and waved. My voice cracked like a dry twig as I managed to squeak out, “Hi

I could feel every neuron in my body shrivel in embarrassment. Just kill me. Someone just put me out of my misery. Why was I like this?

Nikolai’s chuckle behind me didn’t help. Not one bit.

“This is Elena, my wife.” he said, rubbing my back like he was soothing a startled animal. “I told you about her?”

Seraphina turned her attention on me fully, and I felt the full weight of being noticed by someone who had occupied a pedestal space in my brain since high school.

She looked me up and down slowly, and for a moment, I forgot how to stand.

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“Oh, the photos don’t do your wife justice,” she said softly, her voice warm and velvety, “You look like something out of a fairytale novel.” Then, before I could respond, she leaned in and hugged me. Me.

Me.

Twent stiff like an electrified statue, I tried to smile through it. “Thank you… I’m a huge fan of

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“Nikolai has told me,” she replied with a small nod

*Really? I didn’t know he talked to you about me…” Itrailed off, smiling stupidly, unsure, because that seemed like a big deal,

Her expression turned amused as she shook her head. “Oh, dear. You’re gorgeous. And you have dimples” She smiled and added, “As for Nikolai, he’s mentioned quite a lot. Your dream to design cars, for instance. I even remember noticing your project submission from the Archive contest last year. Very intriguing. While others focused on speed and flash, yours prioritized safety, accessibility, and inclusion–especially for drivers with disabilities. That kind of perspective is rare in young engineers.”

My jaw dropped. She’d seen that?

My project from the Archive a smaller, quieter competition, often buried beneath flashier headlines. I hadn’t even made it into the top three. I placed fourth. But the thought that Seraphina Legacy the Seraphina Legacy–had not only seen it, but remembered it?

We started talking about the evolution of electric drivetrains and concept car flaws in media designs. I lost myself in it, and so did she. We bounced back and forth effortlessly–talking motors, torque, pressure ratios, and adaptive drive systems.

Time passed. I didn’t even notice how long.

Eventually, the buffet was opened and Nikolai gently guided me by the waist toward it. My head was spinning from the whirlwind conversation.

“You look like you’re on cloud nine,” he murmured, amused.

“I feel like it,” 1 admitted, smiling wide, “Oh god, I feel like Cinderella.”

“Only better,” he added softly, handing me a plate.

I loaded it with just a bit of lasagna–because I was too full from compliments to eat anything more. A couple of macarons for dessert, and I was set. We found a table and sat down as more people settled around us. Soft background music began to swell,

Seraphina stepped onto the stage, her presence commanding once again. All conversation stilled.

She tapped the microphone and began her speech. Poised, direct, eloquent.

“Tonight, we gather not just for art or celebration, but for a cause that connects all of us,” she said, voice echoing over the hall. She continued her speech about helping orphans and homeless children. So that’s what this charity was being held for?

Her words were powerful. Then, she began listing names.

Top donors. Recognitions.

“And now, the largest contribution tonight…” She smiled. “Mr. Nikolai Vetrov, with a generous donation of one million dollars.”

blinked. One million?

Nikolai sipped his water, unfazed.

“You never told me,” I whispered.

He shrugged “Didn’t want to make a big deal out of it.”

She continued. Her brother came next. Then her own name.

Then

“And lastly, a contributor whose presence here has not yet been confirmed. Mr. Sergel Morozov.”

Something twisted

Tin my gut. A sharp, reflexive unease

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Sergei Morozov? Why did that name sound so familiar? Was he related to Lazar? Was that why Lazar was here today?

He’s got to be a rich and influential person, if he’s made such a big donation.

I glanced sideways—and froze.

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