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Chapter 54: Unfinished Business
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Claiming Emery Chapter 55: The Crown
Our wedding planning felt like preparing for a coronation.Six months had passed since Tobias's drunken scene at the charity gala. Six months of building, expanding, conquering new ground while our enemies rotted in federal prison cells. The morning news played on the kitchen television while I sipped coffee, and the anchor's voice carried updates that still made me smile.“Vivian Marquez received a twenty-year sentence for conspiracy and fraud charges. Former Wolfe Enterprises board member David Henley begins his fifteen-year sentence next month.”Killian emerged from his office, his phone pressed to his ear, already dressed in the kind of suit that cost more than most people's cars.“Tell the Shanghai office we are moving the timeline up by six months,” he said to whoever was on the other end of the call. “If Harrison Technologies wants full integration, they will get it ahead of schedule.”He ended the call and kissed my cheek, all controlled energy and expensive cologne.“Shanghai
Claiming Emery Chapter 54: Unfinished Business
Tobias choosed the worst possible moment to crawl back into our lives.The Children's Hospital gala glittered around us like a jewelry box that came to life—the crystal chandeliers casted rainbow patterns on marble floors, New York's elite all dressed in designer gowns and thousand-dollar tuxedos. I was standing beside Killian as he charmed a group of potential donors, my hand rested on his arm while he explained our foundation's education initiatives.“The scholarship program targets underserved communities,” he said to Mrs. Hartwell. Her husband controlled half the pharmaceutical companies on the East Coast. “Full tuition, plus mentorship and internship opportunities.”“How wonderfully progressive,” she gushed, and from her eyes, I saw how she calculated the social capital and how much profit might provide. “And so refreshing to see young couples committed to giving back.“”Killian's perfect smile never faltered—warm enough to seem genuine, but distant enough to maintain his authori
Claiming Emery Chapter 53: Empire Rising
The headlines read like Killian's victory lap, and I was right there beside him.“Corporate Conspiracy Exposed: Wolfe Enterprises Stock Soars” scrolls across the financial networks while I sipped coffee in our penthouse kitchen. Below that, smaller text: “Vivian Marquez Scandal Reaches International Markets.” The anchor's voice drones through details I already knew by heart, but I kept watching because the vindication felt better than caffeine.Killian emerged from his home office, phone pressed to his ear, his free hand reached for his jacket. “Tell Davidson Industries they have twenty-four hours to commit or we move to the next bidder.”He ended the call and kissed my temple, with all controlled energy and expensive cologne.“Stock price?” I asked.“Up eighteen percent since yesterday. Trading volume is through the roof.” His smile could power the building. “Apparently investors appreciate CEOs who eliminate threats instead of negotiating with them.”“Who knew ruthless competence wa
Claiming Emery Chapter 52: The Trap
Killian returned from Singapore like a conquering king, and I'm his queen.The private terminal at JFK buzzed with barely controlled chaos—paparazzi straining against security barriers, reporters shouting questions, cameras flashing like strobes in the afternoon light. I watched his plane taxi to the gate through floor-to-ceiling windows, my pulse quickened with each passing second.When he stepped onto the tarmac, every eye in the terminal followed his movement. Dark suit tailored to perfection, confident stride, the kind of presence that makes rooms reorganize themselves around him. But his eyes found mine through the glass, and everything else became background noise.“Mrs. Sinclair?” The security chief touches my elbow. “We should move to the arrival gate.”I followed him through the terminal, my heels clicking against the polished marble, aware that every step was being photographed for tomorrow's financial pages. The reporters pressed forward as we approached the gate, with micr
Claiming Emery Chapter 51: Retribution
Harper looked smaller than I remember when security brought her to my office.The woman who once commanded boardrooms in thousand-dollar suits now wears off-the-rack polyester and shoes with scuffed heels. Her hair, previously styled to perfection, hangs limp around her face. But her eyes still hold that calculating intelligence that made her dangerous in the first place.“Emery.” She settled into the chair across from my desk without invitation. “Nice office. Very... authoritative.”“Harper.” I don't look up from the contract I'm reviewing, I let her wait, I let her remember what it feels like to be dismissed. “You look well.”She laughed . “We both know that's a lie.”I set down my pen and study her face properly. The fine lines around her eyes had deepened, and there's a tremor in her hands she's trying to hide. Desperation had carved hollows in her cheeks.“What do you want?”“Straight to business. I like that.” She crosses her legs, trying to project confidence she no longer poss
Claiming Emery Chapter 50: The Hunt Begins
Killian doesn't just want to win. He wants to obliterate.I could see it in the way his fingers tapped against his coffee cup, in the stillness that settled over him when Alec spread new intelligence across our dining table. The morning light that streamed through the penthouse windows catches the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the cold calculating in his eyes.“Seventeen companies,” Alec says, pointing to red pins scattered across a map of the United States. “All tech startups, all targeted in the past eighteen months. Same pattern—board infiltration, strategic leaks, hostile takeover attempts.”“All Vivian's work?” I ask, studying the geographic spread.“Her and her consortium. They've been systematically acquiring promising tech companies, gutting the leadership, then flipping them for massive profits.” Alec's finger traces connections between the pins. “Your company was just the biggest prize.”Killian sets down his cup with controlled precision. “How many succeeded?”“Twe
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