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Chapter fifteen

Author: Stephen.A.Tetteh
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-12 06:38:45

The next morning was filled with the rays of the sun. The rays of the morning sun ran through the giant glass windows. The rays had slightly cut off the tension from the previous night. Kate woke slowly, shifting Michael's broad arms off her chest. She sat at the edge of the bed, watching him, admiring his beautiful physique. The previous night, she wasn't Kate, she was Jane, the girl who had longed for physical and emotional intimacy for years. She raised herself from the bed, walked towards the bathroom, and closed herself inside. She walked out shortly, flashing the water closet behind her, her hands dripping with water after she washed them.

She strolled past the bed, heading towards the window frame. Then the memories of the previous encounters flashed before her eyes: the message that carried the threat, the attack by the intruder, the raw, hot, intense, intimacy of the night, and the chilling sound of her father's voice over the phone. The peace disappeared, replaced by a cold
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  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Twenty-Four

    It was a message from Adams. Phil reluctantly opened the message. “Big wolf, I need to see you. We have issues to discuss. I'll send you the meeting site coordinates in 5 minutes. See you there. And, don't be late. You already know I hate to be kept waiting,” Phil read the message out in a low tone, scanning to see if Theresa was eavesdropping. He didn't like the idea of meeting Adams. He wasn't ready to have a meeting with him even though he knew it was long overdue. Adams will always ask for updates. He will always want to modify the plan. Theresa was sitting behind the locked door, sobbing. Phil knocked at the door. “Theresa, please open the door.” The response he was waiting for never came. “Come on, babe, I need to get my stuff. I have a meeting to attend. I–”Then, she opened the door. “Get what you want and leave. It's what you always do. Better come back with good news,” she concluded, her arms folded on her chest. Phil stepped in, located a safe behind a painting in the

  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Twenty-three

    Jane's face reflected sheer determination, resilience, and hope. She turned to Michael and back to the screen. “Victoria might get us what we need in six hours but I can't wait. The time range is too long. Every second that goes by will put me in severe distress,” Jane stated, her eyes glued to the glowing screens. “Phil said he hacked our system—the one I designed. He trained me. He knows my coding style, how I build firewalls, and he even knows my digital signature. I'll use that against him. I'm going to look for a signature I recognize. A pattern of intrusion that only he would use.” She began to run a series of deep-packet inspections and network traffic analyses, creating a digital map of all incoming and outgoing data from the penthouse’s private server. The silence in the room was broken only by the rapid clicking of the keyboard and the low hum of the cooling fans.Michael couldn't spill a word. He wanted to but his inner self prevented it. He just stood by, staring at her,

  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Twenty-two

    Michael continued to stroll towards the opening. Jane’s instincts stepped in, she knew danger was looming. “Michael, wait,” Jane hissed, pulling him into the cover of a large oak tree. “This is too easy, Michael. It's a trap. Ask yourself why the entrance is already open. It's not just a trap, it's an invitation. He knows we’re here. He knows what he is doing.” Michael nodded, he reached for his radio. He had Marcus on standby, waiting to help when necessary. “Marcus, I need a satellite scan of the immediate area. Anything unusual. Anything at all, give me something, now,” he demanded. As he waited for a response, a screeching sound came over the radio, and a voice cut through the silence, amplified by a hidden speaker. “I’ve got to give it to you guys. I'm impressed, really. I'm loving the challenge, wow! Welcome to my hideout, Jane. And Michael, the protector or should I say the one who messed with the wrong man?” the voice said, laughing. It was Phil Anderson. His voice was che

  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Twenty-One

    Kate's jaw tightened, her pulse surged, her fist balled. “How are you tracking him? Are you sure you're tracking the right person?” she asked, her gaze fixed on him. Michael smiled, “You're not the only one with connections, Jane. You're not the only cunning one. I have my way of getting things done.” “Okay, sir. I hope we're tracking the right person. Because you already know Phil can jam your network and make you believe that you're in control,” Jane replied, sending her gaze back to the road. Michael didn't speak, he just nodded. Jane couldn't sit comfortably in her seat. Her brain was constantly fighting a battle over morality and vengeance. She turned to Michael, facing him fully, her expression a mask of cold calculated logic. “Whose side are you on? Phil's family or mine? You sound like someone seeking justice instead of vengeance, Michael. Well, I am fighting for vengeance. You should know better. Phil took everything from me. He trained me, molded me into a weapon, all wh

  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Twenty

    Every single step was made with extreme caution but with urgency. Michael and Kate watched on, their breaths heavy—their hearts beating in synchrony. Kate's legs were numb, so she stood up to get some relief. “They've reached the elevator, Jane,” Michael stated, his voice filled with relief. “Please keep the loop running. Can you buy an extra five minutes? Five minutes will be enough to get Luke and the team out.” “Yes, I'm working on it,” Kate replied, her fingers flying against the keyboard, her determination unwavering. As Luke was being extracted, Jane’s focus shifted to the hostile signatures. Her eyes caught three figures, realizing they had been deceived, and they turned back, their movement now fierce and desperate. The way they moved, the way they carried their weapons, reminded Kate of the same training she had undergone. It was obvious that they were Phil's men. Then a new alert appeared on her screen. It was a coded message that Kate interpreted with ease. “Michael, I

  • Delusional Revenge   Chapter Nineteen

    The dawn broke over the city, not with the gentle assurance of a bright day, but with the hard, cold, smear of a high-stakes gamble. The atmosphere in Michael's penthouse was filled with the scent of coffee. The energy in the environment was pumped. Jane stood by her usual place—the glass wall, revealing the stretch of the city. That morning, she was not Kate Vance; she was Jane Blackwood, the daughter determined to finish the day on a high note—no backing down. Below, the streets were starting to buzz with the indifferent rhythm of morning traffic, oblivious to the undercover operation about to unfold.Kate’s eyes scanned the city from above. She saw a couple with a baby in the man's arms, and she smiled. She imagined herself in the woman’s position, having a supportive man by her side, willing to go to greater heights with him. She exhaled deeply, “Someday, Jane, someday.”Michael had just woken up out of bed. He was always the last to wake up even when the alarm went off. Sleep was

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