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CHAPTER ONE

STAVROS NIKOLIDES WAS DEAD.

Alexios Kyriakos balled his hands into fists as he read the online news report. The man his father had looked up to and trusted like no other, the man who had subsequently betrayed him and left him broken and shattered, had suffered a massive heart attack while partying on his yacht, his life snuffed out between a magnum of champagne and his bikini-clad mistress.

Dead.

It should be enough.

He stood, unable to digest the news sitting down, the muscles in his long legs itching for action, and carrying him to the wall of glass that looked out across the city of Athens to the Acropolis where the ruins of the Parthenon baked under a relentlessly hot Greek sun.

The gods had exacted their revenge.

It should be enough.

Except that it wasn’t.

Instead Alexios felt cheated. Denied the opportunity to yank Stavros’s diamond-encrusted life out from beneath him. Denied the opportunity to balance the scales on his own terms, when vengeance had been so damned close he could taste it.

Where was the revenge he’d promised his father on his deathbed? Where was the levelling of the score he’d worked towards these last ten years? He’d never once begged the gods to solve his problems. He’d stood on his own two feet and looked after himself from day one. Why now had they intervened and stolen the vengeance he had worked so hard for?

He stared up at the mount, teeming with sweltering tourists, as if the answer lay there, amidst the ruins of the Parthenon and the Temple of Athena Nike. And a switch flicked in his head.

Athena.

He strode back to the desk, scrolling down the report, pausing when he came to the two photographs. One grainy file shot of her in a string bikini draped on a yacht anchored off the Amalfi Coast, the other of her wearing dark glasses and a pinched expression as she pushed past the cameras and microphones jostling for a picture and a reaction outside the hospital morgue where her father’s body had been taken.

Athena Nikolides. Twenty-seven-year-old product of Stavros’s short-lived marriage to an Australian model turned actress, and now no doubt heiress to a fortune—a fortune her father had stolen from anyone and everyone he could steal from.

Athena Nikolides.

With her mother’s stunning looks and her father’s ill-gotten fortune.

There was his revenge.

Consequence Of The Greek's Revenge

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