SCORNED EX WIFE Queen Of Ashes (Camille and Stefan)

Chapter 126

"Where are we going?" Camille asked as Alexander's car turned onto an unexpected street. They had left Kane

Industries after a long day of final preparations for the Phoenix Grid launch. Alexander smiled, eyes on the road.

"A small detour. Something | want

to show you."

They rounded a corner, and Boston Memorial Hospital cinto view, its glass fagade gleaming in the late

afternoon sun.

"The hospital?" Camille's brow furrowed. "Why here?"

"This place matters to us," Alexander said simply, parking the car. "Where everything began."

He

turned to face her, his expression unusually nervous. "I wanted to bring you back here

for a reason."

Without further explanation, he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out

a small black velvet box. Camille's heart stuttered in her chest.

"Alexander," she breathed.

"I've been carrying this

for weeks." He opened the box, revealing a stunning ring, a brilliant diamond set in a platinum phoenix, its wings

curving to cradle the stone, tiny rubies forming the eyes.

"I had it designed to represent who you are, not who you were when we first met, but who you became. A

woman who rose from the ashes, stronger and more beautiful than before."

Camille stared at the ring, emotion making it hard to speak. After everything, Stefan's betrayal, Rose's

attempted murder, rebuilding her life, this moment felt almost unreal. Someone seeing her, truly seeing her,

choosing her.

"I didn't plan to do this in a parked car," Alexander continued

with a small smile. "But once | decided to bring you here, to close the circle of our beginning... | couldn't

wait any longer."

He took the ring from its velvet nest. "Camille, will you marry me?"

Tseemed to stop. Through the windows, hospital staff moved about, unaware of the life-

altering moment happening nearby. Camille thought of how far she had come, the pain she had endured, the

strength she had found, the woman she had become.

"Yes," she said, her voice steady despite the emotion threatening to overwhelm her. "Yes, | will marry you."

Alexander's face transformed with joy as he slipped the ring onto her finger. It fit perfectly, the phoenix's wings

catching the light as she turned her hand.

"But," she continued, "I want to wait until

after the Grid launch. Until we've dealt with Rose and Herod once and for all."

Alexander nodded, understanding. "The Grid launches next week. We can announce our engagement afterward."

"Victoria should know first," Camille said. "Before anyone else."

"Of course." He leaned forward, cupping her face in his hands. "She gavemy fiancée, after all."

The thought hung between them, how different both their lives might have

been if Victoria Kane hadn't discovered Camille that night.

"Do you think she'll approve?" Camille asked, suddenly uncertain. Victoria had never criticized her relationship

with Alexander, had even encouraged it when Rose tried to use it against them. But marriage was different,

permanent, binding, a potential distraction from the empire Victoria was preparing her to lead.

"She will," Alexander said with conviction.

"Not because I'm worthy of you, no one could be that, but because Victoria Kane values strength above all else.

And we are stronger together than apart."

He kissed her then, sealing their promise. Camille felt the

cool metal of the ring against her skin, the physical manifestation of this new beginning.

When they separated, Camille looked down at the

phoenix ring, its diamond catching the fading sunlight. "I never expected this, she admitted. "After Stefan and

Rose... part ofbelieved | would never trust again. Never love again."

"And now?" Alexander asked, his voice soft.

"Now | understand that what happened with them wasn't love. It was performance, manipulation. This..." she

gestured between them, "....this is real. Built on truth, on seeing each other completely." As they pulled away

from the hospital, Camille Successfully unlocked!ists of fate that had brought them together

and

reunited them in circumstances neither could have imagined

"Where to now?" Alexander asked. "Dinner to celebrate?"

Camille twisted the ring on her finger, still getting used to its weight, its significance. "Actually, I'd like to tell

Victoria tonight, if she's available. This feels too important to wait."

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Alexander nodded, changing

lanes to head toward Victoria's penthouse. "Do you wantto cwith you?"

"No," Camille decided. "This is something | should do alone. She foundwhen | had nothing, rebuiltwhen |

was broken. She deserves to hear this news from me, personally."

As they drove through the darkening city, Camille watched lights

begin to appear in buildings and streetlamps. The Phoenix Grid would power those lights soon, her vision made

real through years of work. Now she had a new vision to look forward to, a life with Alexander, a f

"One

week," she said softly. "One week until the Grid launches, until we deal with whatever Rose and Herod have

planned. And then..."

"And then we begin," Alexander finished, squeezing her hand. "No more looking back. Only forward."

Camille nodded, her mind racing

ahead to the conversation with Victoria. Would she be surprised? Concerned? Approving? Victoria Kane was not a

woman who revealed her thoughts easily, even to Camille.

But somehow, Camille wasn't worried. The woman Victoria had shaped her to become, strong, strategic,

unstoppable, was precisely the woman who could balance a

powerful marriage with leading Kane Industries. The woman who could have both love and power, without

sacrificing either.

As they approached Victoria's building, Camille

touched the ring one last tbefore slipping it off temporarily. This news deserved

its proper moment, its proper revelation.

"I'll call you after | speak with her," she promised Alexander as the car stopped.

He leaned across to kiss her goodbye. "Take all the tyou need. I'll be waiting."

Camille slipped the ring into her pocket, its weight a secret promise against her thigh as she

walked into the building. The phoenix would emerge again soon enough, once Victoria understood that this

engagement wouldn't weaken Camille's resolve, wouldn't distract her from the final confrontation with Rose.

If anything, it would make her stronger. More determined than

ever to secure the future she now knew was possible, a future with both love and power, both personal

happiness

and professional triumph.