Chapter 6 - Refuge in Beverly Hills
By midnight, Alexander brought Elena and Maya to his private, gated estate in the hills of Bel-Air.
The estate was heavily guarded by elite security personnel armed with high-level surveillance technology.
Alexander guided Elena into the master guest suite, where soft cashmere blankets and fresh clothes waited.
"No one can touch you here, Elena," Alexander said, tucking a sleeping Maya into the plush king-sized bed.
Elena looked up at the man she had loved in secret for five agonizing years.
"She has powerful family members in Washington, Alexander. Senator Sterling won't let her stay in jail."
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Alexander smoothed his daughter's soft brown hair, his jaw set like reinforced steel.
"Let him try," Alexander replied softly. "I have more money than her uncle has votes."
