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Chapter 127: Shadow Protection
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2026-06-23 22:48:43
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Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 132: Escape Plan
- SIERRA"The service chute," Aleena said finally, her keyboard clacking, dropping off completely. Her voice was suddenly dead serious. "Sierra, listen to me. I have checked the blueprint. Inside your guest room utility closet, behind the extra linens, there’s an old wall panel. It’s the building’s industrial laundry and trash elevator, the old mechanical lift from before the high-rise renovation."I heard her take a sharp breath, her fingers flying across the keys again."It runs on the building's core utility grid, not Desmond’s private automated system. The guards won't see it cycle on their monitors. I’m pulling up the maintenance mainframe right now using my tech division clearance. I can force a manual override from my terminal to unlock the gate on the eighty-floor junction. Give me ten seconds.""Ten seconds? Lee, I can literally hear one of the guards pacing right outside my penthouse door," I whispered, my heart racing wildly that it felt like it was going to break through.
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 131: Trapped in a Fishbowl
- SIERRA"You have got to be shitting me," I whispered to the empty room.My phone was practically vibrating out of my hand. I stared at the screen, my thumb frozen over the refresh button on the Daily Ledger feed. There it was. A grainy, black-and-white sonogram, looking like some twisted piece of abstract art, right next to Desmond’s stupid, handsome face. The caption below it was a calculated psychological warfare: “Building the next Zimmerman legacy.”My stomach lurched again, but this time it had nothing to do with morning sickness. It was from the panic crashing over me.I scrambled off the bed and ran to the heavy drapes, yanking them back just an inch. Eighty stories below, the street looked like a disturbed anthill. The paparazzi hadn't just doubled; they’d brought reinforcement vans, satellite dishes, and a small army of telephoto lenses aimed straight up at our glass terrace. The main garage exit was completely choked out by a wall of black jackets and flashing bulbs.I ba
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 130: Shaking on the Pedestal
- DESMONDI sat at my mahogany desk for sixty minutes just staring at the skin on my palms.They were shaking. A hard, rhythmic tremor that I couldn't stop, no matter how hard I clenched my fists. Your touch. Every time you come near me, Desmond... it makes me sick.The words pulsed through my head over and over again. I’ve had board members scream in my face. I’ve had foreign logistics directors threaten to hijack my cargo lines in the middle of the Atlantic. I’ve had my own grandfather tell me I was a failure before I hit my twentieth birthday. None of it ever made my chest cave in like this.I leaned my elbows on the desk and buried my face in my hands, breathing in the dark silence of the study. The great Desmond Zimmerman was completely leveled by a five-foot-five girl in a kitchen floor covered in broken pottery.My private cell phone buzzed against the leather blotter. I didn't want to pick it up. I wanted to throw it through the glass window and watch it drop eighty stories
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 129: Sick to My Stomach
- SIERRAThe sun wasn't even fully up yet. The sky beyond the floor-to-ceiling kitchen windows had turned a bleak, bruised shade of purple, and I was on my knees on the Italian marble, my hands gripping the sink's edge.I didn't make it to the bathroom. I barely made it past the breakfast island before my stomach completely flipped inside out. I lunged for the small stainless steel trash can by the pantry, hitting the foot pedal so hard the lid slammed back against the cabinetry with a loud bang.God, I hate this. It was awful. It wasn't just the normal morning sickness anymore. The black coffee from the night before and the nonstop stress of the last seventy-two hours had completely wrecked my stomach. Every headline, every buzz of my phone, every mental image of Vivian’s smug face was hitting me all at once, rendering me completely useless over the drain.My throat burned. My chest heaved so hard my ribs felt like they were going to crack.I drew in a shaky breath and rested my fore
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 128: Who’s Pulling the Strings?
- SIERRA"Lee, are you seeing this?" I practically screamed into my phone, my thumb nearly cracking the screen as I refreshed the analytics dashboard for the fifth time in two minutes."I'm looking at it," Aleena choked out, the sound of her coughing on her morning coffee loud over the speaker. "The servers are literally smoking, Sierra. Solis Botanicals just hit a four hundred percent spike in unique visitors. Our cart conversions are looping. It’s... it’s a total madhouse.""How?" I paced the small rug in the guest room, my chest heaving. "The ad campaign isn't even scheduled to launch until Friday. We haven't even pinned the primary banners to the beauty blogs yet. Is it a glitch? Tell me it's a digital glitch.""It's not a glitch," Aleena said, the frantic clacking of her keys echoing in the background. "The referral tags are completely masked as direct search traffic. It’s like half the Eastern seaboard woke up at seven a.m. and simultaneously decided they couldn't live another d
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 127: Shadow Protection
- DESMOND"Boss, you need to sign off on the morning compliance brief," Marcus said, tossing a fresh tablet onto my desk. He’d finally changed his shirt, but he still looked like he’d been pulled out of a ditch. "The Baltimore transfer went through. The Wellingtons are officially locked out of our southern shipping lanes. But that’s not why I’m here."I didn't look up from my laptop. My eyes were entirely bloodshot, a half-empty mug of cold black coffee sitting right next to my left elbow. "What else is broken, Marcus? Just spit it out.""Nothing’s broken. Our internal legal bots just pulled a flag on a new corporate registration," Marcus said, leaning against the edge of my desk and crossing his arms. "Standard cross-referencing for any new business filings matching the Figueroa name or trust parameters. Someone registered a brand agency yesterday morning."I stopped typing. My fingers froze over the keys. "Sierra.""Yeah," Marcus nodded, squinting at his own phone. "It was registered
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 126: Talking to a Wall
- SIERRAThe glowing numbers on my laptop screen read 3:14 AM.My eyes felt like someone had rubbed sandpaper under the lids, but I couldn't stop. I was deep in the zone, tweaking the colour palette for the Solis Botanicals brand deck, shifting it from that healthcare grey to a warm, rich terracott
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 121: Five Minutes
- DESMONDThe double glass doors to my office didn't even click all the way open before Vivian strolled in like she owned the goddamn building.She was wearing this ridiculous white power suit, her heels tapped against the hardwood floor with an annoyingly steady beat that made my jaw lock instantl
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 120: Burning Bridges
- DESMOND"Randy," I barked the second the line connected, not even giving him a chance to breathe. "Damn it! What the fuck did you dump on the wire this morning? I told you to use the specific copy we approved last night... No, don't tell me it was a system error! Look at the ticker! Who gave them
Bound to My Sister's Billionaire Crush Chapter 119: Front Page News
- SIERRAThe sun hadn’t even cleared the skyline when I gave up on sleep. My eyes felt like the sand had rubbed them, and my jaw ached from clenching my teeth all night. There is no divorce. His stupid, arrogant voice kept looping in my head, making my stomach churn harder than the morning sicknes
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