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CHAPTER 56 — THE PRICE OF AMBITION (LENA)

Author: Queen Bee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-29 21:29:25

Cassius’s bodyguards were silent and efficient shadows. Two men in impeccable suits with empty eyes who accompanied me everywhere.

In the first few days, their presence was a constant reminder of danger, a chill at the back of my neck. But now, one week after the meeting in Cassius’s office, that same presence had begun to give me a perverse sense of security.

Cassius would not let me die. I was too valuable to him now — a sensor, a bait. He would protect me to protect his own game.

This renewe
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