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2026-03-04 01:47:19
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A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Sloppy
The robot powered on.At first, nothing happened. A low mechanical hum filled the room as its systems initialized, faint lights flickering beneath its frame.Then it moved.Slowly, its head lifted, and a beam of light projected forward.The wall came alive.A video began to play.Clips.Fragments.Moments.My life.I stood still, watching as scene after scene unfolded. Meetings, entrances, conversations, movements—moments I did not remember being observed.But I had been.Watched.Recorded.Collected.My jaw tightened slightly.This was not simple surveillance.This was obsession.The images shifted.More recent now.Clearer.Closer.And then—I saw it.Jason and I.Standing in front of my building.Kissing.The moment played in full detail before transitioning to the next frame.My breath stilled for just a second.That had been recent.Very recent.Which meant—He had been close.Closer than I thought.My fingers curled slightly at my sides.I pushed the reaction down.Not now.Jaso
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Why should I care ?
I moved deeper into the room, forcing myself to ignore the screens for a moment.The cages.The men.The threat.All of it could wait.This was a puzzle.And Emilian never did anything without intention.I slowed my steps and began to observe more carefully. What had looked like scattered debris at first glance began to form a pattern the longer I looked.There were pieces everywhere.Metal components.Wires.Joints.Small mechanical parts.Not random.I crouched down and picked up one of the pieces. It was light, precise, and clearly manufactured with purpose.Not scrap.I turned it in my hand, my eyes narrowing slightly.This felt familiar.I stood and moved to another section, picking up a different piece. Then another.A joint.A wiring cluster.A partially assembled frame.Then I noticed the papers.I reached for them and unfolded one.Schematics.But incomplete.I found another sheet a few steps away. Then another.The instructions were not in one place. They were spread across
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother The three missing Beckers.
Jason stilled behind me.I felt it.The shift.His heartbeat—fast, uneven—pressed against my back.The mist thickened.And for a second—Everything blurred.Then—Jason moved.His hand steadied my waist as he leaned in—and then—He bit me.Sharp.Sudden.Pain shot through my neck—clean, precise, real.I gasped.And just like that—The fog shattered.My mind snapped back into focus.The heat faded into the background.The distraction broke.Pain.Clear.Grounding.I inhaled deeply, my thoughts locking back into place.“Got it,” I said, my voice steadier now.Jason pulled back just enough, his hand still at my waist, anchoring me.Trusting me.The final line of code stared back at me.The countdown blinked.00:03:17I moved fast.Precise.Decisive.Breaking the last safeguard—rerouting the system—isolating the trigger—And then—I pressed Enter.The screen froze for a fraction of a second.Then—DISARMEDThe timer stopped.Silence.I exhaled slowly.On the screen—Emilian didn’t mov
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Entertained
The mist thickened.Not enough to choke.Not enough to panic.Just enough—to distract.I forced myself to breathe slowly.Controlled.Measured.Jason stayed close.Too close.His hand at my waist hadn’t moved.And that—That was becoming a problem.On the screen, Emilian smiled again.“Let’s begin,” he said.I didn’t answer.“Phase one of the Bride Games.”The words echoed, almost ceremonial.“You like challenges, don’t you, Amber?”I crossed my arms.“Depends on who’s asking.”He chuckled softly.“There is a bomb,” he said.Jason’s grip tightened.I didn’t react.Not outwardly.“Located in your university,” Emilian continued. “A place you seem to have such… fondmemories of.”My eyes flicked briefly to the screens.He tapped something out of frame.And coordinates appeared.Exact.Precise.Jason leaned closer, his voice low.“He’s not bluffing.”I already knew that.“Disarm it,” Emilian said calmly. “From here.”I glanced around.And there it was.A laptop.Placed deliberately on a
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Invisible
I stepped closer to the screens.Jason’s hand brushed mine briefly, a silent question.I squeezed back once.I’ve got this.I tilted my head slightly, looking straight at the camera.At him.“Emilian,” I said calmly.A pause.His smile widened on the screen.“You came sooner than expected,” he replied, his tone almost pleased. “I thought you’d take longer to find me.”“I don’t like being watched,” I said.His eyes sharpened slightly.“And yet,” he murmured, “you’ve always been so… fascinating to observe.”I crossed my arms.“You should have introduced yourself,” I said lightly. “Instead of hiding behind Oscar.”A flicker.Small.But there.“I was studying,” he replied.“For years?” I asked.“Yes.”No shame.No hesitation.Jason shifted beside me, but stayed silent.Letting me lead.“You broke into our room,” I added.Emilian’s lips curved.“You left your work exposed.”Not denial.Confirmation.I smiled faintly.“So you needed to interfere to keep up.”That landed.I saw it.A tighten
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother The ace
We moved deeper into the room.Careful.Measured.Every step deliberate.The further in we went—The worse it became.The cages weren’t random.They were organized.Labeled.Cataloged.I forced myself not to focus on that.Not now.Because something else caught my attention.A wall of screens.Old monitors.New ones.All connected.All active.Live feeds.Jason stepped beside me as I reached them.Neither of us spoke.We just looked.Camera angles shifted across the screens.The elevator.The entrance.The stairwell.Then—Another feed.My breath caught.A different room.Brighter.Contained.And inside—Emilian.Jason went still beside me.Emilian stood in the center of the frame.Perfectly composed.Except—He wasn’t.His movements were sharp.Sudden.Uncontrolled.In front of him—A man on the ground.Cooper Becker.Emilian’s father.And Emilian—Was hitting him.Again.And again.And again.Each strike precise.Brutal.Relentless.The sound wasn’t there—But I could feel it.The i
A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Eviction
I didn’t cry. I didn’t shake. I didn’t look back, or mourned the life and the years i will never get back, lost forever. I just went home, time to pack and say goodbye to my old life. The penthouse doors opened with biometric recognition the moment I stepped inside. Floor-to-ceiling glass. Marb
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-03-17A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Jason POV
Jason POVThe house was quiet.Too quiet.The kind of silence that only exists when something has gone terribly wrong.I stood in the study, staring at the security footage looping endlessly on the screen.Amber being taken.The moment the car doors closed.The moment she disappeared.I had watched
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-04-04A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother A false Mrs.Sun
My feet moved before my mind could catch up. In two strides, I reached them. My hand shot out, gripping the woman’s forearm mid-motion. “Just what do you think you’re doing?” She stiffened. Slowly, she turned her head and gave me a once-over—from my heels to my face—clearly unimpressed.
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-03-17A woman worth billions, dated the wrong brother Plan
We moved quickly through the hallway. Adrian walked behind me, gun raised, covering the corridor while I forced Henry Watson forward. The mansion was quieter than expected. Too quiet. Which meant either the guards were regrouping… or Jason was already on his way. I glanced over my shoulder.
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