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Chapter55 THE QUITE WATCH

Author: Plies
last update publish date: 2026-04-16 03:18:44

They did not speak about Arthur Voss that morning.

Not because he wasn’t on their minds.

But because he was.

He sat between them at breakfast like an invisible guest, heavy and unwelcome.

Tiana stirred her tea long after the sugar had dissolved. Vince read through the investigator’s update again, eyes sharp, mind alert.

Daniel Hargrove had a routine.

Routine was a weakness.

“He leaves his office at exactly 6:40 p.m. on Fridays,” Vince said. “Not 6:30. Not 7. Exactly 6:40.”

Tiana looked up. “Tha
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  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    Chapter55 THE QUITE WATCH

    They did not speak about Arthur Voss that morning.Not because he wasn’t on their minds.But because he was.He sat between them at breakfast like an invisible guest, heavy and unwelcome.Tiana stirred her tea long after the sugar had dissolved. Vince read through the investigator’s update again, eyes sharp, mind alert.Daniel Hargrove had a routine.Routine was a weakness.“He leaves his office at exactly 6:40 p.m. on Fridays,” Vince said. “Not 6:30. Not 7. Exactly 6:40.”Tiana looked up. “That’s not accidental.”“No. It’s timed.”“For a meeting.”Vince nodded.They didn’t say the name.They didn’t need to.Friday came slower than expected.Tiana had never felt time stretch like this before. Every hour felt thick. Heavy. Anticipatory.By evening, they were both dressed simply. Nothing flashy. Nothing memorable.They weren’t going to confront anyone.They were going to watch.Vince parked two streets away from the private members-only club listed in the report. The building was discre

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter54***THE FIRST THREAD

    They didn’t rush.That was the first decision they made.Not out of fear.Out of understanding.Arthur Voss had survived for decades because he never hurried. Never panicked. Never left fingerprints where they could be found.So if they were going to bring him down, they had to think like him.Vince turned the dining table into a war desk.Laptops open. Documents arranged in careful piles. A white notepad at the center where he began sketching connections between names, companies, dates, and properties listed in the files Tiana’s father had hidden.Tiana watched the lines form.Each one was a thread.Each thread led back to Voss.“This isn’t just land grabbing,” Vince muttered. “This is systematic. He targets areas before they become valuable. Forces owners out quietly. Then develops them through shell companies.”Tiana leaned closer. “Meaning?”“Meaning the properties aren’t under his name. They never were.”She exhaled slowly. “So how do we prove it?”Vince tapped the pen against th

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter53***THE MAN IN THE PHOTOGRAPH

    They didn’t speak much on the drive back.Tiana held the photograph in her lap the entire time, her thumb resting unconsciously over the face of the man Vince had named.Arthur Voss.The name felt strange in her mind. Heavy. Important. Dangerous.She had never heard it before today.And yet, this man had shaped her entire life without her ever knowing he existed.Back at the penthouse, Vince spread the contents of the safety deposit box across the dining table again.Files. Photos. Documents. Notes.This time, the pieces didn’t look random.They looked like a map.And Arthur Voss sat at the center of it.Vince opened his laptop and pulled up a profile.A sharply dressed man in his late fifties stared back from the screen.Silver hair. Calm smile. Intelligent eyes.A face that inspired trust.A face that hid monsters.“He owns half the commercial developments in this city,” Vince said quietly. “Hospitals, malls, housing estates. He funds charities. Sponsors schools.”Tiana stared at th

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter52***THE BOX AT CENTRAL TRUST

    Tiana’s hands were steady by the time they reached the bank.Not because she was calm.But because something inside her had shifted from shock… to purpose.The building of Central Trust Bank rose tall and quiet against the morning sky, glass reflecting a city that had no idea her entire life had just tilted on its axis.Vince parked and turned to her.“We don’t rush this,” he said gently.She nodded. “I’m ready.”She wasn’t sure if that was true.But she stepped out of the car anyway.Inside, the air smelled faintly of polish and paper.Tiana approached the counter with the small key clutched tightly in her palm.“My father had a safety deposit box here,” she said, her voice surprisingly clear. “I need access to it.”The clerk asked for identification.She handed it over.Minutes later, they were being led down a quiet hallway into a secure vault room.Her pulse grew louder with every step.This wasn’t just a box.This was answers.The attendant left them alone.Tiana knelt in front o

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter51***WHAT HE LEFT BEHIND

    Tiana did not sleep.She lay awake beside Vince, eyes open in the darkness, listening to the quiet hum of the city below. Every time she closed her eyes, Marcus’s words replayed in her head.Because of who your father was.Her father.A quiet man. Gentle. Private. Overprotective in ways she had never questioned before.Now every memory felt like a clue she had missed.At 4 a.m., she sat up.Vince stirred immediately. “Tiana?”“I need to go to my old house.”He was awake in seconds. “Now?”“Yes.”By sunrise, they were driving toward the outskirts of the city.The land where her family home once stood had been converted into a fenced-off industrial site, half-built structures rising where her childhood memories used to live.Tiana stepped out of the car slowly.Her chest felt tight.She hadn’t been back here since the day everything was destroyed.She walked toward the edge of the fence, staring at the place where her house used to be.“I remember where my room was,” she whispered. “Rig

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter50***THE NAME HE WOULDN'T SAY

    The warehouse felt colder after Marcus spoke.You brought down the wrong man.The words echoed in Tiana’s head like a slow, deliberate drumbeat.Vince didn’t react immediately. He simply stared at Marcus with a level of stillness that made the air feel tight.“Explain,” Vince said quietly.Marcus smiled, blood at the corner of his lip where he had bitten himself earlier struggling against the restraints.“You really don’t know,” he muttered. “That’s the funny part.”Tiana stepped forward before Vince could stop her.“Know what?” she demanded. “Say it.”Marcus looked at her like she was naïve. Like she had walked into something far bigger than she understood.“Caldwell was a face,” he said. “A loud one. Greedy. Sloppy. Easy to hate.”Her heart thudded painfully.“But he wasn’t the one running things.”Silence swallowed the room.Vince’s jaw tightened. “Who was?”Marcus shook his head slowly. “You think I’m stupid enough to say that name?”Vince took a step closer. “You’re already caugh

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter36***AFTER THE LIE

    The night air felt different when they stepped out of Caldwell’s estate.Tiana inhaled deeply, as if testing the world for the first time. The sky seemed wider. The trees taller. The silence louder.You’re not terminal.The words echoed through her mind in waves, crashing into everything she had be

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter35***THE LIONS ESTATE

    Caldwell’s estate sat on the outskirts of the city like a monument to quiet arrogance.Tall iron gates. Long private drive. Trees trimmed into obedient shapes. Security cameras placed with tasteful subtlety that only made them more dangerous.Tiana stared through the windshield as the car rolled to

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter32***THE FIRST MOVE

    The First MoveTiana woke before sunrise.Not because she had slept well — but because her mind refused to rest.The faint grey light creeping through the curtains painted the room in a dull glow. She stared at the ceiling for a long moment, listening to the quiet hum of the city below. Her chest f

  • HIS COLD ADDICTION    chapter31***SHADOWS OF THE PAST

    The city lights stretched endlessly outside the penthouse window, but Tiana didn’t look at them. Her eyes were fixed on the folder Vince had left open on the desk—Caldwell’s empire laid bare in black and white.Her fingers traced the edges of the documents absentmindedly, but her mind wasn’t on the

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