FAZER LOGIN“I have video evidence from the moment the incident happened,” Amora continued, her voice trembling slightly, yet carrying an undeniable coldness beneath it. “As soon as my condition improves and I can retrieve my personal files, I will hand the murder footage directly to the investigators.”The two police officers standing before her exchanged glances, then nodded respectfully. “Very well, Mrs. Amora. Your preliminary testimony is already more than enough for us to detain Lucy and Darius without bail. We will wait for the video evidence to strengthen the charges of premeditated murder.”Meanwhile, Vicktor, who had been standing near the door, suddenly froze. His face turned pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief. “Amora... are you serious? Lucy... she really killed your father?”Amora turned toward him, her gaze bitter. “Why, Vick? Do you still refuse to believe that the woman who has been by your side all this time is a monster?”“It’s not that, Amora. But...” Vicktor rubbed his th
“Amora! Stop hiding, you bitch! Did you really think you could escape from me?!”Lucy’s shrill scream echoed violently, bouncing off the damp concrete walls of the abandoned building. Her heavy footsteps grew louder with every second. On the other side of the fifth floor, Darius was busy checking several jerry cans near the staircase, preparing their backup plan with a sinister grin on his face.Amora clutched her stomach tightly behind a pile of worn-out sacks. Her heart pounded so violently that her chest began to ache. This time, she knew Lucy was not bluffing. The woman had completely lost her sanity and was fully prepared to erase her from this world once and for all.Lucy’s footsteps suddenly stopped right in front of the hallway where Amora was hiding. Panic surged through Amora’s body as she tried to shift to another spot. But due to the dim lighting and her weakened condition, her foot accidentally hit an empty paint can.Clang!“Found you!”Lucy emerged from the darkness, he
The sun was already high in the sky, yet the cold atmosphere inside Maverick’s residence refused to fade. After spending the entire night letting anger consume his logic, a knock on the study door finally forced Maverick back to reality.“Come in,” Maverick ordered shortly. His voice was hoarse.Bram, the head of his personal guards, stepped inside with a pale expression. “Sir... we’ve checked the route Madam Amora took last night.”Maverick straightened in his chair. “And? Where is she? Why hasn’t she come home yet?”“Madam’s car was found on the roadside near the intersection leading to the outskirts of the city, Sir. The engine was dead, but the key was still in the ignition. Madam... wasn’t there.”Maverick’s heart seemed to stop beating.The guilt he had tried to suppress since last night suddenly surged to the surface, choking him until he could barely breathe. Flashes of their brutal argument replayed inside his head. His harsh words. Those cheap accusations... He knew he had l
The roar of Amora’s sports car engine tore through the silence of the night. The city streets, now growing emptier, became silent witnesses to the way the woman vented every ounce of suffocation crushing her chest. Her right hand gripped the steering wheel tightly, while her left repeatedly wiped away the tears soaking her cheeks.The silent sobs still hadn’t completely stopped. Her chest rose and fell as she struggled for oxygen that felt painfully scarce.Cheap.That word kept echoing in her ears like a broken cassette tape. This time, Maverick had truly gone too far. The man hadn’t only trampled on her pride—he had shattered the last remnants of respect that had once begun to grow inside Amora’s heart.“Fifty times over?” Amora whispered bitterly, a sarcastic laugh escaping her trembling lips. “I’ll pay it back, Maverick. Tonight, I’ll finally free myself from your hell!”Her mind immediately raced in search of a way out. It didn’t matter if she had to sell most of her personal sha
Maverick finally released his grip the moment they arrived in front of Amora’s car. Without saying a single word, he snatched the keys from Amora’s still-trembling fingers.“Mav, your car—”“My men will take care of it,” Maverick cut her off shortly. His voice was hoarse, cold, and left no room for argument. He gave a subtle signal to one of the men in black suits who had suddenly appeared in the parking area, then opened the driver’s door of Amora’s car and got inside without hesitation.Amora let out a long breath, suppressing her irritation before finally walking around the car and taking the passenger seat.The moment the door closed, Maverick slammed his foot hard on the gas pedal. The sports car shot through the city streets at a speed that made Amora’s heart pound violently. She turned her head and found her husband’s jaw still clenched tightly, his eyes fixed straight ahead as though the asphalt road itself was his greatest enemy.The silence inside the cabin felt suffocating
Vicktor’s grip on Amora’s wrist was forcibly torn away when another large hand yanked him back roughly. Vicktor staggered a step backward, his eyes widening in disbelief when he recognized the unfamiliar man he had briefly seen around the Shane Group office a few days ago now standing firmly before him.That man—Maverick—stared at Vicktor with an icy gaze, as though Vicktor was nothing more than an irritating insect standing in his way.Amora chose to remain silent. From where she stood, she could clearly see Maverick’s jaw tighten and the veins along his neck tense sharply. A dangerous fury burned inside those gray eyes.He’s jealous, Amora thought, a trace of disbelief rising inside her heart at seeing such an intense reaction from someone like Maverick.“Who the hell are you? How dare you interfere in our business?!” Vicktor barked arrogantly. His confidence immediately returned. In his eyes, this stranger was nothing more than an ignorant intruder who knew nothing about his histor
Amora took a few steps closer to Kelly, who was sitting on the living room floor. The little girl turned around, smiling sweetly, and eagerly showed off her toys. “Aunt El, which Barbie do you want to pick?” she asked innocently, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Amora returned the smile gent
The office corridor buzzed with the rhythm of a busy morning—the sound of clicking keyboards, ringing phones, and soft chatter from employees passing by.Amid the bustling flow, Vicktor walked calmly, holding little Kelly’s tiny hand. Their steps seemed to move in their own quiet world—eyes turned
Amora stood in front of the room’s door, her breath trembling softly. Through the glass, she could see Lucy screaming hysterically, thrashing like someone who had completely lost control. But this time, Amora didn’t retreat. She lifted her chin and forced herself to step inside.“Lucy,” Amora calle
“Vick, stop. I can do this myself,” Amora said softly, holding back Vicktor’s hand as he fussed with a tissue to wipe an orange stain from his shirt. Her voice was gentle, yet firm.“Elisha, I... I’m sorry,” Vicktor murmured, his face lowering in remorse. “I didn’t expect Lucy to go that far.”“Eno




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