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Chapter 35.
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2025-10-17 18:20:42
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Suddenly, the ringing of Jessica’s phone shattered the silence in the room. The older woman immediately turned her head and grabbed her phone quickly, as if she had been waiting for that call all along.“Hello, Mrs. Jessica.” A gentle female voice was heard from the other end. “The passport you requested is ready. Would you like to pick it up at our office, or should we deliver it to your home?”Jessica took a short breath. “I’ll pick up the passport myself. Thank you.”Without giving the caller a chance to respond, she immediately ended the call unilaterally.“Mommy… why did you order a passport?” Amora’s voice sounded soft, yet full of suspicion.Jessica turned around. Her gaze immediately met her daughter’s eyes, which demanded an answer.“Amora, we are leaving New York. We can no longer stay here,” Jessica said briefly, without any explanation.Amora’s brow furrowed deeply.“Why do we have to move, Mommy?”Jessica let out a rough sigh, clearly unwilling to prolong the conversation
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The black car finally came to a stop right in front of the magnificent Shane Group building. Vicktor stepped out first, then quickly moved to open the door for Amora. His gaze was filled with concern, as if he still wasn’t entirely convinced that the girl was truly fine.“Easy,” he said softly.Amora nodded and stepped out carefully. Even though her body still felt weak, she forced herself to stand upright. Vicktor stayed close to her, occasionally glancing at her face, making sure there was no lingering burden left there.As soon as they entered the building, Vicktor immediately led her to the director’s office. The door closed, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. It was just the two of them.“Are you sure you’re feeling better?” Vicktor asked again, his tone slightly pressing.Amora gave a faint smile, though her eyes still held traces of tension. She then leaned back against the sofa, pretending to be relaxed.“Don’t worry, Vick. I’m much better now,” she replied, adding a hin
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The black car sped closer, shattering the eerie silence that had been hanging over the road. Lucy, still behind the wheel, reflexively glanced at the rearview mirror. Her heart seemed to stop beating the moment she recognized the car.Vicktor’s car.Her fox-like eyes widened sharply. Lucy’s breath caught in her throat. The hands gripping the steering wheel suddenly turned cold, sweat dampening her palms. Something she had never wanted—and never imagined—had finally happened.In the passenger seat, Amora instead wore a faint smile. A thin, almost imperceptible smile filled with triumph. The fear of death that had moments ago constricted her throat slowly faded, replaced by a cold, unwavering confidence.She knew… this game was nearing its climax.“I already warned you, Lucy,” Amora said, holding back a laugh. Her tone was almost mocking, laced with deliberate sarcasm.“Shut up!” Lucy snapped softly, yet with crushing pressure. Her jaw tightened, her eyes reddening as she struggled to r
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Lucy truly seemed to have lost her sanity. Everything she did today was no longer about love—it was about wounded pride, about pain that had transformed into a burning vengeance. She would not allow any woman to possess Vicktor’s heart and then dance on the ruins of her suffering. Not now. Not ever.Today was the decisive day. The day revenge had to be completed, so Vicktor would understand one thing clearly: Lucy was not a woman who could be discarded and underestimated so easily.“Finally, I can get away from Vicktor’s car,” Lucy muttered with a smile full of schemes. Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, her eyes fixed on the straight road ahead. Vicktor’s car grew smaller in the rearview mirror—far enough that it could no longer block her path.“You see that yourself, don’t you?” Lucy chuckled, then laughed louder. “I will definitely win. And you…” She glanced briefly toward the back seat. “…you will only become a pitiful girl.”Lucy’s laughter echoed inside the car, sound
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Amora’s heart pounded faster as the car continued to speed forward with no clear direction. The road ahead felt unfamiliar, far too deserted for an hour that should have still been bustling. Streetlights flashed past in rapid succession, casting long shadows that made her chest tighten even more.Her hands clutched the bag on her lap tightly. Her fingers were cold, slick with sweat. Her eyes stayed alert, fixed on the man’s back behind the wheel—a back that felt too stiff, too silent, too unsettling.“Sir, please stop the car,” Amora said again, this time more firmly, struggling to suppress the tremor in her voice.There was no answer.Instead, the car accelerated. The engine roared as if deliberately challenging her fear.Amora swallowed hard. “Sir… I said stop the car!”Suddenly, the hand on the steering wheel lifted. The black cap that had been covering the driver’s head was slowly removed. Long blond hair fell freely, catching the sunlight. Then came a soft laugh—cold, mocking, an
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Vicktor glanced at his wristwatch for the umpteenth time. Nine fifteen. Elisha should have arrived fifteen minutes ago.The man stood behind his desk, both hands resting on the surface of the dark wood. His gaze pierced the glass window of the twentieth-floor office, yet his mind was not truly there. An uneasy feeling had been clinging to him since morning—a feeling he found difficult to explain.A light knock sounded on the door.“Mr. Vicktor,” his secretary’s voice came politely. “The overseas guests are waiting.”“Send them in,” Vicktor replied shortly.He glanced at his phone again. The screen remained empty. No message. No phone call from Elisha.His brow furrowed. “Did Elisha decide not to come to the office?” he muttered quietly. Vicktor immediately typed a message.[El, has the driver who was supposed to pick you up arrived at your house?]The message was sent. A few seconds later, two gray check marks appeared.But there was no reply.Vicktor exhaled briefly, then slipped his
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The evening sky began to change colors as dusk slowly sank behind the towering buildings of the city. Vicktor sat on the twelfth-floor balcony of the hotel, staring blankly at the horizon. In front of him, a cup of black coffee had gone cold ten minutes ago. The soft breeze carried with it the scen
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Roy had cracked a silly joke that made Amora, who had looked gloomy all morning, unable to hold back a small laugh. As annoying as he could be, at least this morning Roy had managed to make her smile again.“You know, Elisha,” Roy suddenly said, his gaze fixed intently on her face that was still st
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The moment she arrived home, Amora hurried straight to her room without even taking off her shoes. Her breathing was uneven, her steps restless, as if something unseen were chasing her. She shut the door tightly behind her, then sat down at her desk and turned on her laptop.As soon as the screen l
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Amora guided Roy slowly back to his hospital bed. Her steps were calm, but there was something unreadable in her eyes. Once he lay down, she adjusted his blanket without saying much.“Roy, I still have other things to do. I hope you recover soon,” she said flatly, though politely.Roy looked at her
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