MasukThe night was quiet at the mansion. The lights were dim, and a soft wind whispered through the trees outside. Inside, David lay in his bedroom, next to Judy, who was sleeping peacefully. Her hand rested on her stomach, and a soft smile played on her lips. She looked so calm, so innocent.David’s eyes were open, staring at the ceiling. He couldn’t sleep. Something in his heart felt uneasy, like a warning. He had been thinking about Clark all evening—the man’s obsession, his threats, his dangerous ideas.“I can’t let anything happen to her,” David whispered softly, almost to himself. “Not now, not ever.”He closed his eyes, trying to rest, but sleep would not come easily. The thoughts in his mind twisted and turned. Images of Clark storming his office, of the threats, of the man plotting in the dark corners of the city… they all crowded his mind.Finally, exhaustion pulled him under. His body sank into the soft mattress, and sleep claimed him, but his dreams were not peaceful.---In hi
Clark sat alone in his black car, parked across the street from David Jones’ company building. The tall glass walls reflected the afternoon sun, shining bright and powerful. Clark’s eyes were fixed on the building, dark with anger. He had been thinking about this moment for days, and now he had a plan forming in his mind.“So this is where he rules,” Clark whispered to himself. “This is where he thinks he is king.”His fingers tightened around the steering wheel. Memories of Judy flashed in his mind—the soft look in her eyes, the way she used to smile at him, the sound of her voice when she said his name. All those moments felt stolen from him now, and he could not let it go.“And now… she’s carrying his child,” Clark muttered. His chest felt tight. “That baby should have been mine. That life should have been mine.”Anger bubbled inside him like fire. Instead of thinking about what he had done wrong—leaving Judy all those years ago—he blamed David. He blamed the man who took her away
Clark sat alone inside his car, parked across the street from David’s company building.The tall glass building reflected the afternoon sun. It looked strong, powerful, untouchable.Clark’s eyes were dark as he stared at it.“So this is where he rules,” he muttered. “This is where he thinks he is king.”His fingers tightened around the steering wheel.He remembered Judy’s face. Her soft voice. The way she used to smile at him. The way she used to trust him.And now… she was with David.Carrying David’s child.His jaw clenched.“That baby should have been mine,” he whispered. “That life should have been mine.”His chest felt heavy with anger and regret. But instead of admitting his mistakes, he let the anger grow.“He stole her from me,” he said. “He took everything.”But deep inside, a small voice whispered the truth.You were the one who left her.Clark shook his head quickly, pushing the thought away.“No,” he said firmly. “He used his money to take her. He is the bad one here.”He
The next morning, the air inside the company building felt heavy.Even though the offices looked the same, something had changed. People were quieter. The staff moved around with serious faces. No one laughed loudly like before.The announcement of the new project had spread across every department.Everyone was talking about it.“A new international project?” one staff whispered to another.“Yes. I heard it is very big,” the other replied.“Sir David must be planning something huge.”But while most people were excited, one man was not.He sat quietly at his desk, staring at his computer screen. His name was Mr. Roland, a senior executive in the finance department. He had worked in the company for many years. People trusted him. Some even called him “Uncle Roland” because of his age.But today, his face looked pale.His fingers tapped nervously on the desk.Why would David suddenly announce such a big project? he thought. Something feels wrong.He swallowed hard.For the past few days
The morning sun entered softly through the wide windows of the mansion. The light was warm and gentle, spreading across the white curtains and the smooth marble floor.Judy was already awake.She sat on the bed quietly, one hand resting on her stomach. Her face looked calm, but her eyes were thoughtful. Ever since the doctor confirmed that the baby was healthy, her heart had been full of strange emotions.Happiness. Fear. Excitement. Worry.Everything mixed together.She slowly stood up and walked to the window. The garden outside looked fresh and green. The flowers were moving gently in the morning breeze.“This place is so peaceful,” she whispered to herself.She remembered the small house where she used to live with her mother. It was simple, sometimes noisy, sometimes uncomfortable. But it was full of love.Now, she was in a big mansion, carrying the child of a billionaire who loved her deeply.Life had changed so much.A soft knock came on the door.“Madam, may we come in?” one o
The next morning, the company building was already full of movement.Employees walked quickly through the hallways. Phones were ringing. Computers were starting up. It looked like a normal working day, but inside the top floor office, the mood was very serious.David stood in front of the wide glass window in his office. His hands were in his pockets. His face was calm, but his eyes were sharp and focused.Behind him, Deputy Cole sat on the sofa. He was holding a file and reading through it carefully.“The plan is ready,” Cole said. “All we need is your signal.”David turned slowly. “Good.”He walked back to his desk and picked up a document.“This will be the fake project,” he said. “A new international investment. Large enough to attract attention.”Cole nodded. “And expensive enough to tempt your uncle.”David’s eyes grew cold. “If he is really behind this, he won’t resist.”Cole closed the file.“We’ll place officers in the financial department,” he said. “Plain clothes. No one wi







