From Invisible Wife To Empire Builder
pes framing panoramic windows, and a king-sized bed draped in custom Egyptian cotton sheets that cost more than most pe
lap. The room was silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional distant murmur of voices from downstairs Alexander entertai
that would echo through the halls but quiet streams that traced warm paths down her cheeks. Sh
it come
ngs. With a soft click, she opened the hidden drawer at the bottom, a compartment disguised as part of the wood paneling. Inside
ner gowns in the closet or the society
he bedside lamp. Page after page of hand-sketched designs, digital renders printed on archival paper, anno
while she watched from the audience, smiling politely. These were her originals, the adaptive facade system that responded to sunlight, the vertical gardens integrated into the structure for natural cooling, the seismi
age this, he'd said over di
pted the files and submitted them anonymously to his company's secure project portal, a
in a way she hadn't seen directed at her in months. Someone sent bre
rce. Just implemented them.
it was enough to see him succeed. That supporti
e a habit. A
very ambitious bid she f
with wave-energy
t won government contracts worth b
rt-glass systems? Every elegant curve a
ions after family dinners where Sophia's presence had grated like sandpaper. H
gious architecture program in the country. Internships at legendary firms. Professors who called her a once-in
ctoria Knight's approval. Ale
eir engagement, when she tentatively mentioned continui
od. Or convinced
sacrifice. Compromise. Sh
industry, citing family priorities. Friends mourne
e created anyway. Anon
pping felt
er now as memor
coffee and determination, only to hear Ale
useless, oblivious that the empire they bo
r confidence, making her question if her talent was r
io and held it to her
claiming him a visionary. The fortune that funded this mansio
olen, not maliciously perha
never asked
ou
d in her mind
ong with the drive containing digital backups encr
leave this room, th
did, the shad
m her name. Her
he was discardin
bout to lose the archit
walked to the window, gazing out at th
as still d
, something st
so
sible wife would s
y see what Alexander Knigh