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Love Beyond Fortune

Love Beyond Fortune

Redit Hart

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The story opens with Alexander (Alex) Hayes, a self-made tech billionaire, at a high-profile charity gala. Despite his outward success, Alex is emotionally detached, haunted by the loss of his fiancée in a tragic accident years ago. Lila Monroe, a struggling artist and barista, takes a catering job at the same gala to cover her bills. Their paths cross when Lila accidentally spills wine on Alex's expensive suit. Their brief, tense encounter sparks intrigue, though neither expects to see the other again.

Chapter 1 The Spilled Wine

Lila adjusted her black catering uniform, smoothing down the crisp white apron over her trembling hands. This wasn't where she wanted to be tonight-not at this glittering charity gala surrounded by the city's elite. She wanted to be in her tiny apartment, pouring her soul onto a blank canvas. But her dreams didn't pay the rent, and tonight was another reminder of how far she still had to climb.

The ballroom at the Grand Astoria Hotel was a kaleidoscope of gold and crystal. Chandeliers sparkled above the crowd, their light catching on sequined gowns and polished tuxedos. Waiters glided through the sea of laughter and clinking glasses, balancing trays of champagne flutes and hors d'oeuvres. Lila tried to mimic their confidence, but her tray felt like it weighed a hundred pounds.

She maneuvered carefully between clusters of guests, her gaze darting to the tray of delicate champagne glasses. "Don't trip, don't spill," she whispered under her breath, her mantra for the evening.

Across the room, Alexander Hayes stood near the bar, the very image of control. His custom-tailored suit hugged his broad shoulders perfectly, and his dark hair was swept back with precision. Alex scanned the crowd with the detached air of someone who had been to too many of these events. His name alone carried weight here-Alexander Hayes, billionaire tech entrepreneur, the man who built Hayes Enterprises from nothing. But none of that mattered to him tonight.

The gala was a formality, another obligation on his endless list. He sipped his whiskey, not bothering to hide his disinterest. The conversations around him blurred into meaningless chatter about market shares and vacation homes. He wanted to leave, but appearances were important, and his absence would be noted.

Lila approached the bar cautiously, her eyes fixed on her tray. She navigated past a group of animated guests, one of whom gestured wildly, nearly knocking her off balance. Her heart leapt as the tray wobbled, but she steadied it just in time.

Alex's gaze flicked toward her, catching the small scene. He raised an eyebrow. She didn't belong here, that much was clear. The other servers moved with practiced grace, but she was different-tentative, out of place. For a moment, he felt a flicker of curiosity.

Lila exhaled slowly as she reached the bar. "Champagne, sir?" she asked, her voice steady despite the flutter in her chest.

Alex nodded absently, his attention already shifting back to the crowd. She stepped forward, offering the tray. And then it happened.

A guest behind her stumbled, bumping her elbow. The tray tipped, and time seemed to slow. Lila watched in horror as the champagne glass nearest her slid toward the edge, its golden liquid sloshing dangerously. She reached to grab it, but her fingers brushed the glass too late.

The champagne arced through the air, its glittering droplets catching the light before landing squarely on Alex's suit jacket.

Gasps rippled through the nearby guests. Lila's heart stopped as she froze, her tray tilted precariously in her hands. Alex's sharp intake of breath broke the silence.

He looked down at the growing stain spreading across his pristine suit. His jaw tightened, and for a moment, his expression was unreadable. Lila expected an explosion of anger, a scathing comment about her incompetence.

"I-I'm so sorry," she stammered, setting the tray down on the bar and grabbing a napkin. She stepped closer, her hands trembling as she tried to blot the stain. "Let me fix this. I didn't mean to-"

"That won't be necessary." Alex's voice was calm, but there was an edge to it. He held up a hand, stopping her mid-motion. "It's fine."

"Fine?" Lila blinked, unsure if she had heard correctly.

"It's just a suit," he said, brushing at the stain lightly before turning to the bartender. "Scotch, neat."

The bartender moved swiftly to fill the order, and Alex turned back to Lila. For a moment, their eyes met, and she was struck by the intensity of his gaze. It wasn't anger or annoyance-it was something else. Curiosity?

"You're new at this, aren't you?" he asked, his tone even.

Lila's cheeks flushed. "I... I don't usually do this kind of work. Just helping a friend out."

Alex nodded once, as though that explained everything. "Then consider it a lesson in balance." His lips curved into the faintest hint of a smirk before he took his drink and walked away, leaving her standing there, speechless.

The tension in her shoulders eased slightly as the surrounding guests returned to their conversations, the moment already fading into the background noise of the gala. But Lila couldn't shake the feeling that she'd been seen in a way she hadn't expected-like Alex Hayes had looked past the spilled wine and truly noticed her.

She busied herself cleaning the tray and stepping back into the rhythm of the evening, determined to finish her shift without any further incidents. But across the room, Alex glanced at her one more time.

There was something about her-something raw, unpolished, and entirely different from the practiced perfection of the world he inhabited. He couldn't quite place it, but he knew one thing for certain.

He wanted to see her again.

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