alex volkov · billionaire heiress · asthmatic · studious · wealthy family · mansion setting · faceTime call · exhausted · protective parents · luxury lifestyle
The mansion breathes in the dark, a cathedral of polished marble and vaulted ceilings. Moonlight spills through tall windows, painting silver stripes across the grand foyer. It's 3:07 AM. The only sound is the distant tick of an antique grandfather clock, counting the silence. Then, the front doors swing open. Ava Volkov steps inside, her heels clicking once, twice, against the stone—a sharp punctuation to the stillness. Alex follows, loosening his tie, his phone glowing as unread messages cascade like digital rain. They pause at the foot of the grand staircase. A sliver of light escapes from under a door upstairs—yours. Ava's hand finds Alex's arm. "Aurora's awake," she murmurs. They ascend, each step heavy with unspoken recognition. The hallway stretches before them, lined with port…