#Chapter 135: Dream Memories
Ella POV
“You did the right thing by calling me,” Alexander said, his voice steady, reassuring. “I’ll look into the number. We’ve already got heavy security for the wedding, so I don’t think there’s anything to worry about. This doesn’t really qualify as a threat—more of a warning.”
“It’s just... it bothers me that I don’t know who sent it,” I admitted with a sigh, pulling the blanket tighter around me.
I was sitting cross-legged in bed, already in my pajamas. The lateness of the hour didn’t bother me; what lingered was the unsettling mystery of the message.
Alexander had been busy all day, tied up in meetings. I knew it had taken a lot for him to carve out the time to call me back, so I wasn’t surprised that it was already close to midnight.
“Your father is looking into it too, right?” he asked after a moment.
“Yes,” I said softly. “But I knew you’d want to know, too.”
“You’re right,” he replied. His voice dipped slightly, betraying the exhau

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