Chapter 140

••• Victoria’s POV ••• Three months passed in the blink of an eye. The scent of cedar and musk lingered in the air, wafting through the sleek new lobby of my company headquarters—modern, elegant, and entirely mine. The soft hum of excitement buzzed through the walls as press crews gathered for the launch of our newest fragrance: Forever. Designed as a men’s scent, it was everything Damien embodied—warm, dominant, earthy, and addictive. It was the first time I’d publicly tied a fragrance to something so personal, but I didn’t hesitate. This one wasn’t just about scent. It was about him. About us. About the bond that now pulsed in my neck and burned in my soul. The bottle shimmered in its black-gold finish. Simple. Bold. Like the man it was inspired by. Felix stood beside me as I answered the final round of questions from the press, his Beta aura calm and steady. When the crowd finally dispersed, he leaned in and whispered, “They loved it. You did it, Alpha.” I exhaled and smiled. “We di