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97. The Backlash

Penulis: Nelly Rae
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I knew the backlash would come.

I just didn’t expect it to arrive before sunrise.

At 5:32 a.m., my phone vibrated against the nightstand. Not a call. Not a message.

A notification.

A headline.

I sat up slowly before opening it.

“Confidential Files Surface Linking Vale Group to Pre-Merger Shell Entities.”

My blood ran cold.

Adrian stirred beside me. “What is it?”

I handed him the phone.

His expression didn’t shift at first. Then it did—almost imperceptibly. A tightening at the jaw. A stillness i
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