There was silence on the line.Then Jasper said, “We’re going to need more than footage. We’re going to need a name.”Vivian nodded to herself.“I’ll get it,” she said, her voice low. “Even if it means going through hell to find it.”Vivian gets a call from a blocked number.She answers.And the voice on the other end says calmly: “Stop digging, someone dies and you know who.”Her blood runs cold.“Who is this?”“Oh just a guard who has fucked you before and we are all waiting to fuck you again Vivian, the old man is waiting your friend Kachi will die of being fucked everyday..”***Vivian stood by the window of Jasper’s house, her arms folded tightly across her chest as the others arrived one by one. Tasha, Julian, Jasper, and finally, Clara, her hand resting gently over her swollen belly.Everyone looked tense. They had a good reason to be.Liam was still missing.Vivian didn’t wait long. “Sit,” she said sharply, her tone leaving no room for argument.They obeyed. Tasha sat beside
Vivian sat still on the edge of Adrian’s desk, her fingers tightly interlocked in her lap. Her head bowed slightly as if deep in thought, but her eyes were scanning every corner of the office. Adrian had left moments ago, after their tense conversation where she had “reluctantly” told him about Clara’s pregnancy. His reaction was colder than she expected. Dismissive. Maybe even calculated.“She didn’t tell me herself. I don’t care. You shouldn’t either,” he had said flatly before stepping out to take a call.But that reaction gave Vivian exactly what she needed, his trust. At least enough of it to be left alone in his office.She stood immediately, her expression shifting from passive to predator. She moved quickly, silently.“Come on, come on… give me something I can really use,” she murmured as she began scanning the office like a seasoned investigator.She checked the drawers first, mostly files, random invoices, pens, neatly stacked documents. Nothing. She moved to the bookshelf.
He thrust into her hard and fast, not giving her a moment to adjust. Victoria cried out, her fingers gripping the edge of the desk.“Yes… yes… just like that!” she gasped.Adrian’s hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her back to meet each thrust. “Take it,” he growled. “Take all of it.”Victoria moaned loudly, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. “Oh God, don’t stop… Please don’t stop!”“Not until you scream,” Adrian promised darkly.He pounded into her relentlessly, his name falling from her lips like a mantra. Victoria’s knees began to buckle, but Adrian held her up, his grip on her hips the only thing keeping her upright.“I… I’m gonna come!” she cried out.“Do it,” he growled. "Come for me Victoria"“Fuck I’m coming!”Her body convulsed as the orgasm washed over her, her walls clenching around him. Adrian didn’t slow down, driving into her through her climax.“Again,” he demanded.“Ah… I can’t…” she whimpered.“Yes, you can,” Adrian said, one hand sliding around to rub
Somewhere across the street, perched in shadowThe sniper’s breath was even, finger poised on the trigger. Through his scope, he watched Julian’s black car screech to a halt outside the clinic. Then Tasha emerged from the passenger seat.The sniper’s comms buzzed.“They’re here,” he muttered. “The girl’s being picked up. You really don't want me to take the shot?”Silence crackled on the other end.Then Drew’s voice came, cold and distant.“No.”The sniper blinked.“No?” he repeated.“I said no,” Drew replied. “We’ve got Liam. Julian just walked into a bigger trap. The girl isn’t the game anymore.”A long pause.“Copy that.”The sniper slowly lowered the rifle.Far below, Julian disappeared into the clinic.Drew smirked, watching Liam quietly sip the water he’d been offered minutes ago. His eyes were still drowsy from the sedative that had worn off, but alert enough to keep Drew on edge.“I said what I said. Don’t take the shot,” Drew replied coolly. “We’re pivoting.”There was silenc
“I want you to help me bring down the Davenports. All of them. Especially the wins. They think they are untouchable."“You’re insane if you think I’ll help you. We are done Drew, me and you have nothing together so just let me go before you make this worse.Drew smirked again. “That’s the thing. You don’t have to want to help me. You just have to do it. Because if you don’t… Clara and her baby die.”Liam lunged at him, but the guards who had been hiding nearby grabbed him instantly, slamming him against the car.“Ah ah ah,” Drew said mockingly. “Violence won’t save her.”Liam gritted his teeth. “If you touch her again—”“I won’t,” Drew said. “Unless you force my hand.”He reached into his pocket and pulled out a flash drive.“You’re going to take this to Julian. Plant it. It has everything I want them to see, you know you can’t protect those twins but you can protect your sister.”“What’s on it?” Liam spat.“Proof that their father isn’t as innocent as he pretends. That he has been ke
The doorbell rang just after 8 a.m.Liam opened it, revealing a middle-aged man in a neat blazer and glasses. “Good morning. Dr. Dan. Here for Miss Clara.”Liam stepped aside. “She’s in the room. I told her you'd come early.”The doctor walked in quietly, his bag in one hand. “I just need ten minutes to prepare for her vitals, then we’ll head out. Don’t worry, Liam. I promised discretion. No one will see her face. Everything’s arranged with the private wing.”Liam nodded, still tense. “She’s been quiet lately. Not talking much.”Dr. Dan gave a kind smile. “That’s normal. She’s been through a lot. But I’ll take good care of her.”Liam followed the doctor into Clara’s room. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, a hoodie pulled over her head. She looked up slowly.“Morning, Clara,” the doctor said gently. “We’re just going for a short check-up. We’ll be back before lunch, alright?”Clara blinked at him, then looked at Liam.He crouched in front of her. “I’ll come with you. Just relax.”