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Chapter 13 Descent of the Hidden Queen

مؤلف: Skyrainbow
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-04-05 11:12:04

The maid dropped a black silk evening gown on the bed like a shroud. "Put it on. You’re expected downstairs."

Lina didn't move. "I’m a prisoner, not a debutante."

"In this house, you’re whatever Dominic says you are," the maid replied, her voice as cold as the marble floors. She stepped out, leaving the dress behind.

Lina changed. She had no choice. Two guards escorted her down the grand staircase, their presence heavy and silent. The Moretti estate had shed its fortress skin for a tuxedo. The
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    The engine hissed and went cold. Dominic stepped out of the black sedan, adjusting his jacket. The perimeter guards didn't even twitch. They backed off, eyes hitting the dirt. They knew a dead boss when they saw one."Open it," Dominic said. He didn't wait for an answer.The lead guard fumbled with the heavy oak doors, nearly tripping over his own feet to get out of the way. Dominic’s boots echoed through the foyer—a rhythmic.Valentina was at the top of the stairs, "You're early," she spat, her voice cracking."No, Val. You’re just too slow." Dominic didn't stop. He climbed the stairs, forcing her to shrink against the wall or get trampled. "The papers are signed. The accounts are drained. You’re unemployed.""This is still my house!""This is a pile of bricks you can no longer afford." Dominic leaned in, his breath cold. "Kenji Takahashi isn't coming to save you. To him, you’re just a ghost haunting a bankrupt estate."He pushed past her, kicking the study doors open."Get this tra

  • Black Network   Chapter 85  Digital Ghost

    "The Southside hub and the downtown complex? Gone," Lina snapped. "Takahashi isn't just winning, he’s erasing her.""I tracked the shell companies," Sophia interjected. "Panama, Caymans, Zurich. He’s moving money faster than a bullet. You can't fight what you can't see."Dominic stared at the photo of Takahashi on the board. "My guys are at the Crystal Palace. They’re watching every exit.""They’re watching bricks and mortar, you idiot!" Lina’s voice was a whip. "Takahashi is hitting her from a penthouse with a fiber-optic cable. While your thugs are playing tag in the street, he’s deleting our entire lives.""So what? We just sit here and watch him click 'delete'?""We stop reacting and start stealing," Lina leaned over the table, her eyes lethal. "I want Noah Kim."Sophia snorted. "Noah? He’s a prick. And he costs more than a senator.""He’s the only one who can crack military-grade encryption before his coffee gets cold," Lina shot back. "We have the cash. Stop being cheap and star

  • Black Network   Chapter 84  Capital Assassin

    The curtain pulled back. Jane Sweet stood there.Victor’s hand flew to his holster. "You? You’ve got to be kidding me! This bitch is the reason I’m bleeding right now! She walked off the tunnel job and left me for dead!"Jane didn’t blink. She didn’t even look at his gun. "The wire transfer didn't hit, Victor. I don't do charity work for losers who can't manage a bank account.""You cost me the city!" Victor screamed, half-rising from his seat."No," Jane shot back, her voice flat and lethal. "You lost the city because you’re bad at math. Sit down before you hurt yourself."Kenji slammed his glass onto the table. Thud. "Enough. The past is a corpse—stop digging it up. I’m paying, which means Jane is the boss on the ground. Deal with it."Victor sank back, teeth grinding. "Fine. But I want results."Victor choked back a curse and nodded. "Fine. We have a rat. A former Moretti soldier is in a precinct holding room. He’s talking to Rachel Moss at six tomorrow. If he opens his mouth, we’r

  • Black Network   Chapter 83  Empty Cage

    The guard kicked the steel door. "Get up, Victor. Last thing I need is you dying on my shift."No answer. Victor was a heap of rags on the cot, motionless.The guard spat a curse. He stepped inside, leaning over the bed. "Hey. You hear me?"Victor’s hand blurred, he tried to crush it. "I hear you," Victor hissed, his eyes burning. The guard’s eyes bugged out. He clawed at Victor’s grip, but it was like fighting a vice. Ten seconds later, the kid’s body hit the concrete like a sack of wet sand.Victor grabbed the keys. One sharp click, and the shackles were off. He didn't waste time looking back. "Thanks for the lift, kid."He moved through the service corridor like a ghost. The garage was just ahead. A lone guard was leaning against a black SUV, too busy scrolling through his phone to hear death approaching.Victor didn't wait for a greeting. He grabbed the man’s hair and slammed his face into the car’s B-pillar. One hit. A dull, sickening crack. The guard slumped to the floor before

  • Black Network   Chapter 82  Rusted Shield

    Valentina slammed the phone down and hit the speaker. "Davis. Tell me the East Pier is a mistake.""It’s no mistake, Val," Davis’s voice came through, cold and hollow. "The doors are off the hinges. Moss is inside.""You were supposed to be her leash, Davis! I pay you to own that precinct!""The leash snapped," Davis snapped back. "Moss has a direct line to the Governor. She’s not a cop anymore; she’s a heat-seeking missile. And you’re the target."Valentina’s grip tightened on the desk. "I’ve bought you three houses and a pension, you pathetic rat. Fix this. Now.""Your money smells like a funeral, Valentina. And I’m not the one getting in the casket.""Are you cutting me loose?""I’m surviving. Moss has the ledgers. She has your signatures on the shipping manifests. The feds are already circling my office like vultures.""Buy me time, Davis. One night. That’s all I—""No. Don't call this number again. In fact, forget I ever existed.""If I go down, Davis, I’m taking your 'clean' rep

  • Black Network   Chapter 81  Iron Roster

    "Look at this garbage, Hayes. Tell me you’re joking."Hayes didn't look up from his coffee. "Forty men, Moss. Straight from the Commissioner. We’ve got the green light and the funding.""The Commissioner’s green light is a lie he tells to keep his job." Moss grabbed a pen and stabbed the first name on the list. "Jenkins? Out. Vance? Throw him in the trash.""Jenkins is a ten-year SWAT veteran," Hayes protested, finally looking at her. "He’s the best breacher we’ve got.""Jenkins spent Christmas at Moretti’s charity gala eating turkey on the mob’s dime. And Vance?" Moss leaned over the table, her shadow swallowing Hayes. "Vance 'lost' a kilo of heroin from the evidence locker three months ago. You call that a veteran? I call that a rat."Hayes stiffened. He grabbed a marker and slashed the names so hard the tip snapped. "You’re gutting the task force before we even draw our weapons.""I don't need a task force. I need people who don't have a price tag." Moss grabbed Hayes’s phone from

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