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Chapter 110 – Flight to Confrontation

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The days waiting for Jax’s report were a cold, agonizing blur.

Sleep was impossible. I spent the nights staring out the balcony of the hotel suite, the endless, mechanical flicker of the Kuala Lumpur cityscape without really seeing it.

The two months of self-degradation, political maneuvering, and exhausting, fruitless searching had been for a ghost who wasn't missing but taken. I was physically worn down, but mentally, I was a coiled spring, held together only by the singular, burning need for confrontation.

I had to see the look in her eyes when she tried to justify this betrayal.

Just over a week later, the call I had been waiting for finally came.

“I have it, Atticus. Confirmed coordinates,” Jax voiced over the secure line. “Anna is in Barbados. A Caribbean island in the Atlantic. She’s with Vincent at a private, secluded villa near the west coast beaches.”

A surge of cold, focused energy shot through
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  • Four Times Rejected, Destined for The Throne   Chapter 110 – Flight to Confrontation

    The days waiting for Jax’s report were a cold, agonizing blur.Sleep was impossible. I spent the nights staring out the balcony of the hotel suite, the endless, mechanical flicker of the Kuala Lumpur cityscape without really seeing it. The two months of self-degradation, political maneuvering, and exhausting, fruitless searching had been for a ghost who wasn't missing but taken. I was physically worn down, but mentally, I was a coiled spring, held together only by the singular, burning need for confrontation. I had to see the look in her eyes when she tried to justify this betrayal.Just over a week later, the call I had been waiting for finally came. “I have it, Atticus. Confirmed coordinates,” Jax voiced over the secure line. “Anna is in Barbados. A Caribbean island in the Atlantic. She’s with Vincent at a private, secluded villa near the west coast beaches.” A surge of cold, focused energy shot through

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