LOGINRachel’s POV
Rain hit the tall windows of the Raphael mansion like tiny stones falling from the sky. I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, staring at my reflection while trying to calm the strange feeling twisting inside my chest.
A family dinner, this alone was enough to make me nervous.
We never ate together unless Father wanted something important… or dangerous.
I smoothed my black dress with shaky fingers before glancing at the silver necklace resting against my collarbone. My mother’s necklace, the only thing nobody had managed to take from me.
“For courage,” I whispered softly to myself, then I stepped out of my room.
The mansion felt colder than usual, every hallway looked too quiet.
The sound of my heels echoed against the marble floors as I walked downstairs toward the dining room. The closer I got, the tighter my chest became.
I already knew Clarissa had planned something, she always smiled too much before ruining my life.
The dining room doors were already open when I arrived.
Golden light spilled across the floor from the giant chandelier hanging above the table. The room looked beautiful, but it never felt warm.
Clarissa sat beside Father wearing a deep red dress, diamonds sparkling around her neck. Elena sat across from her, scrolling through her phone with a smug smile on her glossy lips.
Father sat at the head of the table silently drinking wine while reading through several documents.
He barely looked up when I entered, but I noticed something strange immediately.
There was an extra chair at the table, a cold feeling crawled down my spine.
“Rachel,” Clarissa said sweetly. “You’re late.”
I knew that tone was fake kindness, the kind she used before hurting me.
“I came as soon as I was called,” I replied quietly before sitting down.
Elena looked me over slowly before smirking, “You look tired.”
I ignored her, a maid placed food in front of me, but I had no appetite. Nobody spoke for several seconds, only the sound of rain filled the room.
And somehow… that silence felt terrifying, I learned long ago that silence in this house usually came before pain.
Clarissa smiled as she lifted her wine glass, “Tonight is very important for this family.”
Father continued reading his documents without speaking.
Elena suddenly leaned forward, “So Rachel…” she said casually. “Have you ever imagined marrying someone powerful?”
I froze, because the question felt strange, I slowly looked toward father. For the first time that evening, he finally raised his eyes to mine, and something inside me immediately felt trapped, like a bird locked inside a cage.
I instinctively looked down and that was when I saw it, a black crest stamped onto one of Father’s documents, a silver crown with the letter K beneath it, Kane.
My heartbeat stumbled painfully, father slowly placed the document down onto the table.
Then he spoke, “There’s something you need to hear.”
The rain outside grew louder, my hands curled tightly beneath the table.
Father folded his hands calmly, “You’re getting married to Matthew Kane.”
There was silence, the entire world seemed to stop moving around me.
I honestly thought I had heard him wrong, “What?” I whispered.
Father’s expression didn’t change, “You heard me.”
Matthew Kane, everybody in the city knew that name, the cold billionaire, the dangerous mafia CEO, the man powerful politicians feared.
Stories about him spread everywhere like shadows, people said he destroyed enemies without mercy, people said nobody refused him and survived peacefully afterward.
And now my father wanted me to marry him? A small laugh escaped my lips before I could stop it, “No.”
Clarissa’s fake smile disappeared instantly, Elena rolled her eyes dramatically, father leaned back in his chair.
“This marriage will strengthen the Raphael family,” he said calmly. “Kane Enterprises and Raphael Enterprises together will become untouchable.”
I stared at him in disbelief, so that was all this was to him, that was what I was to him, a business tool….. i stared at him in disbelief.
“Honestly, Rachel,” Elena said with a smirk, “you should feel lucky. Matthew Kane could have any woman he wants.”
Humiliation burned through me, nobody even cared what I wanted, nobody bothered to ask.
I looked directly at Father, “I won’t marry him.”
His expression hardened immediately, “This marriage is not a request.”
Fear curled inside my chest, but anger burned even stronger.
Slowly, I pushed my chair back and stood up, my hands trembled badly beneath the table, but I forced my voice to stay steady, “I already love someone else.”
Clarissa’s face twisted with fury, Elena burst into mocking laughter, father slammed his hand against the table so hard the wine glasses rattled violently.
“You will not mention that boy in this house,” he snapped.
Father hated him because Lucas wasn’t rich enough and powerful enough.
“He’s worthless,” Father said coldly.
Something inside me cracked, “At least he cares whether I’m hurting.” The words escaped before I could stop them, silence crashed across the room instantly. Even I felt shocked after saying it aloud.
Father stared at me like I had slapped him.
Clarissa recovered first. “See?” she said dramatically. “After everything we’ve done for her, she still behaves like this.”
I almost laughed at the lie, everything they had done for me?Years of cruelty flashed through my mind, birthdays forgotten, insults whispered behind closed doors, watching Elena receive everything that once belonged to me and father pretending not to notice.
My throat tightened painfully, “You never treated me like family,” I whispered.
Clarissa’s face darkened immediately.
Elena crossed her arms, “Because you’re weak.”
Tears burned my eyes, but I refused to let them fall, I slowly turned toward her. “No,” I said quietly. “You’re just cruel.”
Elena’s mouth fell open slightly, because nobody had ever heard me speak back like this before, not even me.
Father suddenly stood from his chair, the movement made my heart jump. His voice became terrifyingly calm, “You will marry Matthew Kane,” he said slowly. “Even if I have to force you.”
Fear wrapped icy fingers around my throat, for one second, I saw something unfamiliar in Father’s eyes. I saw desperation.
Before I could think further, I turned and stormed out of the dining room, I heard Clarissa calling after me, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t breathe inside that room anymore.
Across the city, darkness covered the skyline like a blanket, Inside the top floor of Kane Enterprises, Matthew Kane sat behind a massive black desk.
Rain rolled down the tall glass windows behind him, the office looked expensive, cold and dangerous just like the man sitting inside it
Matthew swirled whiskey slowly inside his glass while Antonio Virelli stood nearby holding a file.
“Victor Raphael’s daughter refused the arrangement,” Antonio said carefully.
Matthew said nothing at first, his sharp eyes remained fixed on the photograph resting on his desk. Rachel Raphael.
Instead of anger, something else crossed his face, Interest and amusement.
Most people feared him instantly, but this girl had said no to his request.
Antonio folded his arms, “The girl could become a problem.”
Matthew finally spoke, “Or an advantage.”
Antonio raised an eyebrow, Matthew picked up Rachel’s photograph slowly.
“She avoids public events,” Antonio continued. “There are rumors her family mistreats her.”
Matthew studied the sadness hidden inside Rachel’s eyes.
“She was also involved with someone named Lucas Grant.”
At the mention of the name, Matthew’s expression darkened slightly, his thumb brushed across the edge of Rachel’s picture. He recognized pain easily, because he carried enough of it himself.
“A girl willing to defy her own father,” Matthew murmured softly, “is either foolish… or dangerous.”
Antonio stayed silent, Matthew leaned back in his chair. Then calmly ordered, “Prepare the engagement contract.”
By the time I reached my bedroom, my entire body was shaking, I slammed the door shut and locked it quickly, the tears finally came. Pain exploded out of me all at once, I covered my mouth to stop the sob escaping my throat.
“You will marry Matthew Kane,” father’s words replayed endlessly inside my head.
I slowly slid down against the door until I hit the floor, I clutched my mother’s necklace tightly in my fist, this can’t be happening.
“What do I do?” I whispered brokenly.
Thunder shook the windows, desperately, I grabbed my phone and opened my messages, it was Lucas, My fingers trembled as I typed, we need to leave this city.
I stared at the message for several seconds, fear consumed me completely.
Could we really run away? Would Father hunt us down? Would Matthew Kane allow it?
A knock suddenly echoed against my door, distracting me from my thoughts but before I could answer, the door opened. “Speak of the devil” Clarissa stepped inside, her sweet mask was gone now.
Only coldness remained, she slowly closed the door behind her. “Do not ruin this opportunity for this family,” she said quietly.
Anger rose sharply inside me, “What family?” I asked in an angry manner
Her eyes turned icy, she stepped closer until I could smell her expensive perfume, “You should learn your place,” she whispered, “before powerful men teach it to you instead.”
For the first time in years, I felt truly afraid of her not because she insulted me orhated me, but because she sounded serious.
Like something terrible was already moving toward me, Clarissa stared at me one final time before leaving the room.
The second the door shut behind her, I released a shaky breath, then I noticed something slid beneath my door.
I frowned, confused, I walked over and picked it up slowly.
A black card, silver letters glimmered against the dark surface.
My heartbeat slowed painfully as I read the words “Matthew Kane accepts.”
Cold fear spread through me instantly, my refusal didn’t matter, the decision had already been made.
Thunder crashed loudly outside, I slowly lifted my eyes toward the dark window, rain poured endlessly beyond the glass.
Suddenly, i felt a strange feeling crawling down my spine, like unseen eyes were watching me from somewhere in the darkness.
And for the first time in my life, realized I might truly belong to a dangerous man now.
Rachel’s Point of ViewLucas led me to one of the smaller sitting rooms near the east wing of the mansion. Unlike the operations room, this place was quiet, no screens, no security updates, no voices discussing threats and enemies. Just silence.A silence I suddenly found harder to handle, Lucas closed the door behind us but remained standing several feet away. For the first time since I had known him, he looked uncertain.Lucas Grant had always been confident, even when we were younger, he was the person who would smile during difficult moments and convince everyone that things would work out.But today, he looked like a man who had accepted that he might lose something important. And somehow, that hurt more, “Rachel…” I looked at him, “I’m sorry.” he said. My eyebrows pulled together, “For what?”“For putting you in this position.” he answered. I stayed quiet. He continued, “I shouldn’t have confessed when your life is already falling apart.”“Lucas…” i called “No, let me finish.
Rachel’s Point of ViewThe video began playing. For several seconds, the screen remained completely black, nobody moved, and nobody spoke. The entire operations room felt like it was holding its breath.Then a faint crackling sound filled the speakers, an image slowly appeared, the moment I saw her face, my entire world stopped. My mother, Evelyn Raphael.She sat in what looked like a small, unfamiliar room. The lighting was dim, almost as if she had recorded the message somewhere she didn’t want anyone to find.She looked older than the woman in my memories. There were shadows beneath her eyes, and her normally elegant appearance had been replaced by something simpler.But her expression, that was still my mother. Calm, and determined. Like she had already accepted whatever battle she was preparing for.My hand moved toward my mouth before I realized it, “Mom…” The word escaped quietly. Matthew glanced at me, I did not look at him, I could not. My eyes were fixed on the screen, afte
Rachel’s Point of ViewThe question lingered between us, “Would you have ever chosen me?”I stared at our joined hands, searching for an answer that refused to come. A few months ago, I probably would have answered without hesitation.Back then, my future had not been tangled in secrets, hidden tunnels, encrypted videos, and men willing to kill for whatever my mother had left behind.Back then, Matthew Kane had simply been the ruthless businessman I had been forced to marry. But nothing was that simple anymore, I slowly lifted my eyes to Lucas, “I do not know.”The words came out barely above a whisper. His shoulders dropped ever so slightly, but he did not let go of my hand, “I wish I could give you a better answer.”“I know,” he replied.“My life has changed.” I said. “I know.” He replied. “I have changed.” I said. That confession surprised me as much as it seemed to surprise him, because it was true. The woman I had been before this marriage felt like someone I barely recognized
Rachel’s Point of ViewThe mansion no longer felt like a home, it felt like a fortress.When I woke the following morning, I found two additional guards stationed outside my bedroom door. As I walked downstairs, I noticed more security officers patrolling the corridors than I had ever seen before. Every entrance was monitored, every visitor was searched twice before being allowed through the gates.The tiny tracker discovered beneath one of the convoy SUVs had changed everything.Someone had not just attacked us, someone had followed us, and worse they had known exactly where we were going. The thought lingered in the back of my mind as I entered the estate library, carrying a cup of untouched coffee.Matthew had already left before sunrise. Antonio had come for him shortly after dawn, informing him that the cybersecurity team had traced the tracker signal to multiple relay points scattered across the city.They were holding an emergency strategy meeting with the company’s intelligenc
Rachel’s Point of ViewBy the time we reached one of Matthew’s secure safe houses on the outskirts of the city, night had begun to settle over the skyline. The building looked ordinary from the outside.A modest two-story estate hidden behind tall stone walls, nothing about it suggested it belonged to one of the most powerful men in the country.I had learned that was Matthew’s way, the safest places rarely looked important. The convoy rolled through the gates before they immediately closed behind us.Armed guards swept the perimeter while technicians carried evidence cases inside, the wooden box from the church disappeared into the estate’s forensic room under heavy escort.No one took chances anymore, not after today’s attack.Antonio checked his watch before turning to Matthew, “I need to coordinate with the cyber team.” he said.Matthew nodded, “Go.” he said. “I will have the next decryption report within the hour,” Antonio said.Without another word, Antonio disappeared down a h
Rachel’s Point of ViewThe inside of the SUV became painfully quiet.Antonio’s words continued echoing inside my head long after he stopped speaking, “A list of names… and yours is at the very top.”For a second, I forgot how to breathe, I stared at him across the vehicle, waiting for him to smile, to tell me he had misunderstood the files, to say there had been some mistake during the decryption, but he did not. His expression remained grave, Matthew’s did not change either, he was already thinking three moves ahead, “What else?” Matthew asked evenly. Antonio glanced at the tablet resting on his lap before shaking his head, “Nothing yet, the rest of the file is still encrypted.” he said. Matthew gave one short nod, “No one outside the inner circle sees that list.” he ordered. Antonio understood immediately, “I will lock the servers.”“I want every backup disconnected from the network,” Matthew said. “It will be done,” Antonio replied. “The forensic team?” Matthew asked. “They
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