"And six months to make sure I don't end up like James,"
Catherine lifted her head, meeting Alex's gaze. The vulnerability was there, naked and raw, but beneath it burned a cold, unyielding fire.
Alex leaned forward slightly, meeting Catherine's eyes with quiet confidence.
"Six months is more than enough," he said. "And I will help you get everything you deserve."
Catherine's expression softened, genuine appreciation flickering across her features before she masked it with her usual composure.
"Thank you," she said quietly. "I appreciate the reassurance. It's... good to have someone who believes I can win this."
There was something almost sad in her smile, as if she thought Alex was simply trying to lift her spirits, offering hope rather than substance. A kind gesture from someone who cared, but ultimately just words meant to comfort rather than concrete support.
Victoria's voice cut through the moment, sharp and certain.
"He's not just saying that."
