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The Blame Game

作者: Belle
last update publish date: 2026-07-23 05:40:27

The living room of the Gold mansion felt small, hot, and suffocating. The air was thick with panic, but Anna sat perfectly still on the single armchair, her posture calm and her eyes cold. They might not even have known she was there as she sat through their chaos. She didn't utter a single word. She just watched the room fall apart around her. Better to enjoy the ride before they—

“Oh shut the hell up!” Was Tori's loud voice nearly startling Anna. Everyone around blinked in shock too.

Tori was
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  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Out of time

    "He was running out of time," Christopher said, his jaw tightening slightly as he turned the sedan into the executive garage entrance. "The moment you brought Tobey onto the floor and started tracking the network paths, Shawn knew the audit trail would lead straight back to his desk. He bailed Lark out because he needed a chaotic distraction to buy himself enough time to clear his personal registries. He isn't a mastermind, Anika. He's just a coward who realized the real owner walked back into the building." The car came to a smooth stop inside the private executive bay, the engine cutting off to leave the underground garage in absolute, heavy stillness. Christopher turned his body toward me, his dark blue eyes locking onto my face with an intense, devoted focus that made my stomach do a sudden, sweet flip. He reached out, his warm fingers lightly catching a damp lock of my hair and tucking it behind my ear, his touch lingering against the skin of my neck for a long, quiet second.

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Price of Treason

    The rain didn’t just fall; it felt like a heavy, cold weight pressing down on the grand marble steps of the registry building. Water sheeted off the neoclassical pillars, pooling at the base where the tires of the silver executive sedan were still steaming. Lark stood frozen against the massive bronze doors, his fingers still locked around his wet key card. Water dripped from his hair, flattening the expensive high-society cut into messy strands that clung to his forehead. His custom tailored suit, the one he always wore like a shield to prove his status, was completely soaked, the fabric clinging to his shoulders in heavy, dark patches. He stared at the gold-sealed parchment and the thick white stack of divorce papers I had just laid over the card reader. His mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out. The two high-trust lawyers behind him were already backing down the stairs, their leather briefcases held tight against their chests as they melted into the dark fog of the str

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Data Trail

    The interior of the sedan remained small and hot, the air heavy with the scent of wet rain and the clean, woodsy trace of Christopher’s skin. My hands were still resting against the crisp collar of his white shirt, my lips tingling from the deep, unyielding weight of the kiss we had just shared. For a few minutes, the entire corporate empire had faded into transparent glass. I felt a sudden, profound sense of relief washing through my chest, my heart skipping a slow, beautiful beat as he kept his arms wrapped tightly around my waist, keeping my frame anchored to his broad chest. A sharp, static crackle violently shattered the quiet cabin, the speaker grill on the center console blinking with a cold blue indicator light. "If you two are quite finished ignoring the high-priority satellite registry," Tobey’s blunt, unsmiling voice cut through the radio link, his analytical tone completely unbothered by the silence. "Lark’s vehicle just cleared the third electronic toll gate on the e

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Broken Cage

    Christopher slammed his thumb against the console screen to accept the incoming line, his chest still heaving in an uneven, heavy rhythm against my shoulder. The flashing hazards of the black sedan cast long, jumping amber shadows across the damp concrete walls of the underground garage, but the space around us had gone entirely quiet. Carlos’s deep, gravelly voice came through the car speakers instantly, carrying a heavy, frantic edge that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up."Master Christopher, we have a severe security breach at the central district holding cells," Carlos reported, his breathing shallow over the line. "The bankruptcy processing unit was overridden twenty minutes ago. Someone just officially posted the maximum cash bail for Lark Gold. He’s already signed his release registry and left the building in a private vehicle."Christopher’s jaw clenched so hard the bone showed through his skin, his fingers tightening against my chin until his knuckles popped in

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Flashing Lights

    The silver data drive felt cool and heavy in my hand as Christopher drove us back toward the corporate headquarters. Tobey was already waiting for our call, his fingers moving across his keyboard before the car even pulled into the underground garage. We didn't go back up to the executive suites. We walked straight onto the lower procurement floor, where the green grid lines of the network terminals were pulsing quietly in the dim night lighting. Tobey took the drive from my hand without saying a word, his unsmiling face completely rigid as he plugged it into his master console."The prison link is still trying to cycle through the backup nodes," Tobey stated flatly, his fingers typing a fast, rhythmic command line that made the plastic keys click loudly in the quiet room. "Harrison was sloppy. He left his terminal routing path completely open when the forensic system locked him out. I’m initiating a localized network block on the entire makeup division mainframe right now. It will tr

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Prison Vault

    The rain began to hit the windshield in thick, heavy sheets just as the black sedan crossed the industrial county line. The sleek skyline of the high-society district was fading behind us, replaced by the grim, towering concrete walls of the central city prison wing. The dashboard terminal screen glowed with an aggressive amber light between our seats, the automated alert from Carlos’s forensic team still blinking across the radar track.Gabriel Gold’s executive key. The dead lawyer’s programming code had just been used to swallow a massive block of floating stock from a terminal hidden deep inside this facility. It made absolutely no sense.Christopher kept his long legs pressed hard against the accelerator, navigating the slick asphalt with a smooth, violent precision that showed the raw fury tightening his jawline. His charcoal suit jacket was completely unbuttoned, his broad chest rising and falling in an uneven rhythm that filled the small space of the car box. He didn't look at

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Pretty Doctor

    Anika quickly made payment for her medicine, and on her way out, threw two pills in her mouth. She was on her way to the hospital. Heaving in a deep sigh as she arrived at the entrance, she told herself to be strong. She would call Lark again and try to...try to what? Well! She would figure someth

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Pregnancy Stripes

    Anika's chest was rising and falling from fear. Why did Tori have to see her? This was so humiliating!"Uh...Tori, I-" She tried to speak but the right words just wouldn't form. "How dare you! Thief!" Before Anika could say another word, Tori jumped up on her, pulling her hair so tight that strand

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Call the police!

    Immediately, everyone began to laugh out loud. Anika was too stunned to even understand the situation. How could she be this humiliated like this?Anna grabbed her purse, "I'm gonna head out. Bye, friend." Then ran away. They laughed and kept chatting as if Desiree had not just bullied her. Anika

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    She needs help

    No one might had known Anika had cried all night. She always raised her head up high and smiled through it all. "You're basically Cinderella at this point," Anika's friend Anna said to her. Anika had just finished the laundry. "Exactly. Because I'm married to my prince charming," she smiled, thro

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