Chapter 6: Shadows from the Past

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• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 78: Let the Storm Come

  A single email. That’s all it would take.Natalie stood in the Evans Initiative war room, surrounded by the quiet hum of anticipation. The countdown clock on the wall ticked closer to zero—fifteen minutes until every press outlet, journalist, advocacy group, and watchdog agency across the globe received a digital dossier of damning evidence.They’d named it Project Reckoning.“Are you sure about this?” Riley asked, seated in front of the master terminal, fingers poised above the enter key. “This isn’t just a leak—it’s a declaration of war.”“I’m done playing defense,” Natalie replied, calm but resolute. “They’ve silenced too many people. Buried too many truths. It's time they felt what it's like to be hunted.”Behind her, Adrian stood tall, arms crossed, eyes sharp with unspoken protectiveness. Cassandra sat against the wall, checking her firearm one last time—though she doubted this war would be fought with bullets alone.Natalie walked slowly around the room, her eyes tracing the co

• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 77: Bloodlines and Battlefields

  The past has a cruel way of waiting until you’re strong—just to test if you’ve really healed.Natalie stared at the photo again, the corners crumpled now from how many times she’d clenched it in her fist. Her father. Alive. Smiling in the company of Damien Rourke. A man who once terrified her now appearing cordial, professional, even familiar.She couldn’t sleep.Even with Adrian quietly dozing beside her on the couch, the hum of the fireplace low and comforting, her mind whirled too fast for rest. She rose gently, grabbed a robe, and padded into her home office.A single lamp cast a pool of golden light over the chaos of maps, reports, and files. She reached into the drawer of her desk and pulled out a worn leather folder—its corners faded, the binding loose. Inside were memories she had buried decades ago. Her mother’s obituary. A sketch Lily had drawn with the word “hope” scrawled in childish block letters. And beneath them, an old police report.It had been filed the night she cal

• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 76: The Echo of Truth

  The world didn’t crumble after Natalie Evans confessed.It roared.Social media lit up like wildfire. Hashtags such as #StandWithNatalie, #TruthWithoutShame, and #RisingFromTheAshes trended across multiple countries. Messages poured in—some from broken souls who’d faced their own traumas, others from political figures, activists, and ordinary people who’d felt buried beneath the shame of past wounds.Natalie sat in her office, reading each message not as validation, but as a mirror of the very people she had vowed to represent. People who had once been silenced.But not everyone was offering support.At least three major sponsors withdrew from their pending agreements with the Evans Initiative. A few tabloids released lurid reinterpretations of her story, complete with manipulated headlines designed to spark outrage.Still, Natalie remained calm. She had expected it.“Damage report?” she asked, glancing up at Riley, who paced with her tablet in hand.“Two minor partnerships pulled fun

• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 75: Allies in the Shadows

  The days that followed felt like the quiet before the earthquake. A deceptive calm. The kind of silence that was never natural—too still, too calculated. Natalie Evans knew better than to relax.She stood alone in the rooftop garden of the Evans Initiative headquarters, the city glittering beneath her like a thousand lies yet to be exposed. The wind tugged gently at her coat as she scrolled through the classified reports Riley had compiled, each page another thread in the growing conspiracy web surrounding NovaLink and its silent partners.A name repeated itself often enough to make her skin crawl.The Sovereign Accord.A ghost organization. No legal footprint. No registered business entities. Yet its members controlled influential shares in oil, defense contracts, biotech, and media conglomerates.“Powerful ghosts,” she murmured under her breath.“They’re more than that,” came a voice from behind her.Natalie didn’t flinch. Adrian Sinclair stepped forward from the shadows, holding tw

• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 74: The World Watches

  The world was watching. And Natalie Evans was acutely aware of it.For the past seventy-two hours, her name had been mentioned on every major global news network. Not just as a philanthropist or entrepreneur, but as a revolutionary. A woman who had stood up, called out corporate corruption, and refused to sit back down. She had forced powerful hands into the light—and now, retaliation brewed beneath the surface.But she had prepared for this moment her entire life.In the heart of the Evans Initiative headquarters, Natalie stood before a massive world map displayed across the wall of the war room. Pins and notes were scattered across multiple countries—London, Tokyo, Dubai, New York. Global affiliates, funding partners, and more importantly, weak links in the system she was about to dismantle.Riley Cho was seated beside a digital projection table, her fingers flying across the interface.“We’ve confirmed full alignment from our European allies,” she said. “But our Tokyo division is s

• Rising From The Ashes   Chapter 73: The Smoke Clears

  The morning after the gala was anything but calm.Natalie Evans sat at the long table in the conference room of the Evans Initiative headquarters, dressed in a crisp black blazer and a pale blouse, her coffee cooling untouched in front of her. Outside the frosted glass walls, the rest of the office buzzed with frantic phone calls and a press team trying to tame the media frenzy unleashed by her explosive speech the night before.Across from her, Riley Cho tapped rapidly at her tablet, streaming live social media sentiment and major news outlets. Headlines scrolled across the screen:"Natalie Evans Declares War on Corporate Corruption.""Evans Initiative Data Dump Sends Shockwaves Through Industry.""Silicon Giants Linked to Sabotage Plot Against Evans Foundation."Natalie leaned back in her chair, arms crossed. “Give me the breakdown.”Riley blew a breath through her teeth. “Fifty-four million views on your speech in twelve hours. Trending number one globally. We’ve had fifteen whistl