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Tristan's palms grew clammy as he lingered anxiously alone near the bar, mentally rehearsing potential opening lines for when the moment arrived. One thing was certain - he refused to let Vivian's presence rattle him tonight. She had made her priorities abundantly clear when she cut ties with him without warning. Now it was his turn to move forward and accomplish his own goals, regardless of her scorn.Starting with securing the allegiance of the man currently accompanying his ex-wife on the dance floor. The gauntlet had been publicly thrown down by her showing up with Russell Pine. And Tristan intended to rise to the challenge.Across the ballroom, the financier Russell Pine grew increasingly puzzled by the beautiful young CEO chatting animatedly at his side as they swayed together. He had agreed to escort Vivian Hayes tonight as a strategic networking opportunity - her cosmetics company was quickly becoming a major player in Avalon, after all.But her not-so-subtle hints about a pot
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Spotlights danced across the grand ballroom's polished marble floors as Avalon's elite flooded inside, eagerly claiming their seats. Tonight was the premiere event they had all breathlessly awaited - the climactic showdown between financial phenom Russell Pine and newcomer Tristan Levine in the unprecedented "Investment Duel" challenge.In the lower tier, the city's upper crust jostled each other for a clear view of the sleek dual workstations now set up on the central dais. Higher above in the arched mezzanine, the true giants of Avalon's business world filed into private VIP boxes outfitted with plush leather furnishings and fully stocked bars.Among them, Tristan's ex-wife Vivian Sterling smoothed the beaded skirt of her slinky black gown as she took her seat. Beside her, Vivian's mother Linda accepted a crystal champagne flute from a bow-tied server."This spectacle should prove entertaining, if nothing else," she remarked dryly before taking a delicate sip.Vivian let out a deris
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The sun sank below the Avalon skyline, casting the Levine family yacht in a golden glow. Strings of lights twinkled to life along the gleaming white rails as the vessel glided across the harbor. On the upper deck, caterers scrambled to arrange trays of hors d'oeuvres and champagne flutes just so, ensuring every detail was perfect for the celebration about to unfold.Right on schedule, the city's elite began arriving in staggered fashion, the gangplank fluttering under the weight of their footsteps. They represented the top titans of industry - real estate moguls, tech tycoons, politicians and bankers - all flocking aboard the lavish yacht to pay their respects to the guest of honor.The man in question stood gazing out at the water, hands folded behind his back. Tristan cut a striking figure in his dark tuxedo, tall and lanky with chiseled features any ancient warrior god would envy. But his blue eyes glinted with a cunning that heralded danger to friend and foe alike."Quite the reve
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The amber liquid burned a fiery trail down Blaine's throat as he glared broodingly out the panoramic windows overlooking downtown Avalon. In the nearby leather armchair, his brother Brady lounged with his own tumbler dangling carelessly from his fingers, looking utterly unconcerned."This whole damned situation is unbelievable," Blaine burst out, smacking his glass down on the polished oak end table. Ice cubes jumped, sloshing whiskey over his knuckles. He swore viciously, shaking the sting away. "One victory in a rigged betting pool against lackluster competition, and suddenly our useless damned cousin is the prodigal son again? He waltzes back in after years away and gets handed the company crown just like that?"Blaine pushed off from the windows, the city lights blurring behind him as he paced agitatedly across the thick carpet. He spun and slammed his fist against the paneled wall hard enough to make the antique oil paintings jump. Brady didn't even blink, merely taking another
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The click of my heels echoed hollowly across the gleaming floors of the Hayes Cosmetics headquarters. The familiar sound used to fill me with purpose and pride. Now it only served as a mocking reminder of ambitions collapsing around me. I swept past the offices and cubicles where my employees dutifully kept their eyes averted. The Board meeting disaster had eroded what little confidence remained in my leadership after the catastrophic loss of the Hamilton deal. My kingdom was crumbling swiftly into ashes before I could grasp at solutions.And now the latest tidings of my public humiliation had arrived to grind salt deeper into barely scabbed wounds - Tristan had left Avalon behind entirely after our bitter divorce. Likely he assumed the airing of our dirty laundry had sufficiently ruined my prospects here as petty recompense. Part of me hoped the news meant he would simply fade into obscurity without the wealth and connections my family name had afforded him for so long. But an insi
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