Chapter 59- Just You and I

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• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 71-The Broadcast

  The hallway felt impossibly long. Sonia’s footsteps echoed off the peeling paint and cracked tiles, every step carrying her closer to the auditorium doors and the world beyond them.Eric walked beside her, one hand hovering at her lower back as if to steady her, though she didn’t think she could ever feel steady again. Silas led the group ahead, pushing open the heavy doors to reveal rows of journalists, bright lights, and camera rigs set up like silent soldiers.The stage was a makeshift platform of wooden crates draped in a navy cloth. At its center stood a single microphone, slightly tilted, a thin cord snaking away into a tangle of wires.Sonia paused at the threshold, her breath catching.Rivers appeared at her side, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder. “They’re all watching,” he said softly. “But they need to hear you, Sonia. Not Silas. Not the mask. You.”She swallowed, the fear crawling up her throat like ivy.Then she felt Eric’s fingers wrap around hers, warm and ground

• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 70- A Seat at the Table

  The conference room was nothing like the grandeur of Daxton’s marble halls or the hush of its secret tunnels. It was plain, functional four white walls, a chipped wooden table, and mismatched chairs. Yet, as Sonia looked around at the people slowly filling the seats, she realized this was the real center of power now.Alex arrived first, his hair damp from the rain, eyes sharp but softer than she remembered. He nodded to her, dropping into a seat across the table and setting a battered folder down.Next came Isla, her short curls tied back, a determined set to her jaw. She offered Sonia a small, tense smile. “When you called... I didn’t think I’d come. But I couldn’t stay away,” she said, her voice tight.Sonia squeezed her hand. “Thank you. It means more than you know.”Then a few others students she’d only known in passing at Daxton, professors who’d whispered warnings in the dark, parents who’d started to connect the dots in the final days before the collapse.Silas stood near the

• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 69- A Thank You

  Sonia woke to soft light spilling across her face. For a moment, she didn’t know where she was. The sterile ceilings of Daxton, the damp underground tunnels they all flickered through her mind before fading into this: a small guestroom in the safe house, sunlight streaming through the thin curtains.She turned her head and found Eric beside her, still asleep, hair tousled, one arm draped over her waist. His breathing was deep, peaceful in a way she hadn’t seen since before all the running.She watched him for a while, memorizing the way his lashes fanned out, the small scar at the corner of his lip, the crease in his brow that seemed to stay even in sleep.A memory flashed: the first time she saw him in the library, fencing helmet tucked under his arm, eyes sharp but curious. She’d been Silas then or at least trying to be. And now, here they were, stripped of everything but each other.His eyes fluttered open slowly, and he blinked at her, dazed. Then he smiled that small, lopsided s

• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 68- What Now?

  The car hummed softly as it cut through the early city traffic. Sonia leaned her forehead against the window, watching the buildings slide by in smudged gray and gold. Every face on the sidewalk felt like it carried a piece of the story fear, anger, curiosity. Hope.Eric’s hand stayed on hers, thumb tracing absent circles across her knuckles. Silas sat beside Rivers up front, the two of them murmuring strategy and possible statements. But Sonia heard none of it clearly. Her mind was a swirl: images of Daxton’s hallways, Silas’s bloodied face on that footage, Eric’s trembling fingers gripping hers as they ran through burning tunnels.Rivers parked in front of an old courthouse turned press center. Dozens of cameras and microphones crowded the steps. Sonia swallowed hard.“You don’t have to do this alone,” Eric said softly.She turned to him. “But I want to,” she admitted. Her voice was quiet, but steady.Eric smiled then a soft, almost sad smile. “That’s what scares them most about you

• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 67-You Saved My Sister

  By sunrise, the world had already changed.News outlets ran headlines in every language: “DAXTON EXPOSED”, “UNDERGROUND EXPERIMENTS ON STUDENTS”, “VALE SIBLINGS UNVEIL CARTEL COVER-UP”.Footage from the broadcast circulated fast not just on TV, but across forums, comment sections, even classrooms. Teenagers reposted the speech with captions like “For every kid who was ever silenced.”But with the truth came the consequences.The motel parking lot was crawling with reporters by midmorning. Police cruisers patrolled nearby, trying to control the chaos. Protestors gathered near city hall. Sonia spotted a group of students—Daxton uniforms still half-burned holding up signs that read: “I WAS A TEST SUBJECT” and “I AM NOT YOUR EXPERIMENT.”Sonia stood in the window of their borrowed room, the curtain drawn back just enough for her to see the crowd but stay hidden.She turned as Silas stepped in, hair damp from the shower, a fresh bruise blooming on his jaw from a scuffle two days before.“T

• The She Billionaire In Boy’s Blazer   Chapter 66- The Message

  The morning light filtered through the clouds like a promise muted but steady, unrelenting. Sonia stood in front of the rusted mirror inside a worn-down motel bathroom, staring at her reflection.No blazer. No tie. No mask.Just her.Her hair had grown longer again, brushing her jaw now. Her eyes still rimmed with exhaustion held a fire she didn’t quite recognize. Not fear. Not anger.Conviction.Behind her, Eric leaned in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, watching her without speaking. He didn’t ask if she was ready. He knew that readiness didn’t always come with calm.It came with choice.“You sure about this?” he asked softly.She nodded, turning from the mirror to face him. “They tried to silence us. We’re going to be louder.”That afternoon, Rivers set up the transmission an untraceable stream that would cut across several live channels and social media feeds at once. A journalist from a major outlet had agreed to carry the story under anonymity and with bodyguards posted