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Chapter 328
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Victor’s POVThe moment the elevator jolted to a halt, I instinctively reached out, steadying myself against the wall, but the sudden darkness threw me off balance. The lights flickered once before plunging us into pitch black. I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs, but I forced myself to
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Aria’s POVMy senses were on high alert, every sound and movement around me sharpening as I scanned the crowd. The bar was alive with activity, and it was almost too easy to get lost in the different sights and sounds. To my left, a man in a crisp suit was leaning in, flashing a practiced smile as
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Victor’s POV“Victor should go,” Jessica argued gently. Her gaze flicked between Samuel and me, her jaw set. “Victor would know how to get the information we need.”Samuel’s eyes narrowed at her words. Then he scoffed. “You don’t know what you’re saying, Jessica. I’ve been here before. I know some p
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Aria’s POVThe door clicked shut behind us, sealing Samuel and me away from the familiar noise of the lounge. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat loud and unsteady, as a staff member appeared before us, his expression neutral. Without a word, he turned and gestured for us to follow, his footstep
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Aria’s POVAs we entered the private room, I felt a creeping sense of dread, like we were stepping into the lair of a dragon. The walls were dark, soundproofed, with a single, dim light casting an ominous glow over a large wooden table in the center. The staff member who’d led us here gave a curt n
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Aria’s POVI took a deep breath, a spark of nerves running through me as I thought of Victor listening in on every word through the discreet device he’d planted on me earlier. The stakes of this conversation were high, and every move had to be calculated. I could almost feel his silent presence, his
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Aria’s POVSamuel’s voice was low and urgent as he leaned in. “Come on, Aria. We need to go.”The trader only shrugged, his smile fading. “I’m sorry I can’t help you further,” he said, a trace of amusement coming back into his eyes, as if he enjoyed watching our frustration.I felt Samuel’s hand on
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Aria’s POVMy heart seemed to be pounding in my ears. I felt like we’d just reached a dead end, and I hated it. Everything we’ve sacrificed to come here would be for nothing!Just then, the overhead lights came on, flooding the space with a harsh, sterile glow. I blinked, adjusting to the brightnes
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Aria’s POVI barely heard the door slam open over the pounding of my own heartbeat.Victor stormed inside, his face grim, his jacket soaked from the rain. His eyes locked onto mine instantly."You okay?" he demanded, crossing the room in two strides.I nodded shakily. "I'm fine. But—""I heard," he
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 492
Wendy’s POVGunfire cracked outside the warehouse like thunder splitting the night.The scavengers — because that’s what they were, not soldiers, not anything organized — scattered like rats.They weren’t fighting to protect each other. They weren’t holding their ground. They were scrambling, grabbi
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Wendy’s POVIt wasn’t supposed to go this far.I crouched behind the low wall outside the edge of the old warehouse, heart hammering as the rain came down in cold, relentless sheets. The building was dimly lit, tucked away in a forgotten pocket of the city, but I knew what was happening inside. I’d
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Samuel’s POV"Wait for me, I'll bring it to you now," I told Aria over the phone, my fingers brushing against the envelope sitting quietly on my desk. Her voice was tight. "Thank you, Samuel. Please be careful.""You too."I ended the call just as footsteps approached my study. I turned, surprised
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 489
Aria’s POVI was halfway down the corridor when my phone buzzed again.It was Jessica: Packaging floor. Terminal 4. Now.My heels clicked against the tiles as I turned sharply and practically jogged to the elevator. My chest was tight, my pulse a steady hammer in my ears.I tried calling Wendy again
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 488
Aria’s POVI locked my office door, pretending to take a call as I slid the flash drive into the secure offline laptop Jessica and I used only for emergencies. The light blinked once, then twice, and the folder opened.I held my breath as the contents loaded.Documents. Dozens of them.At first glan
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Samuel’s POVI wasn’t exactly sure what brought me to the Velvet Vibe office that morning.Maybe I wanted to check in on the tech team after the breach. Maybe I wanted to make sure Aria was okay, after everything. Or maybe—and this was harder to admit—maybe I just wanted to see her.I walked in, and
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 486
Aria’s POVMy phone buzzed on the table, vibrating next to my untouched coffee.Victor.I answered quickly. “Hey, everything okay?”“I’m really sorry, love,” he said. “I won’t be able to drop by the office. Emergency meeting with the board. One of the European partners is threatening to pull out unl
Divorced and Runaway: Mr. CEO Wants Me Back Chapter 485
Aria’s POVThe smell of buttery pancakes and fresh strawberries filled the air as I poured a generous drizzle of maple syrup onto Jasmine’s plate. She beamed up at me, still in her pajamas, her feet swinging under the breakfast table.Victor was making coffee, humming to himself, hair slightly tousl
