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THIRTY-NINE

作者: SOMA
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-06 17:57:34

The air in Zanzibar was thick with heat, the scent of saltwater and exotic spices lingering beneath the far more insidious aroma of money, corruption, and impending bloodshed.

The auction was being held in a private estate, perched on the cliffs overlooking the Indian Ocean, a palace of marble and gold that had been carefully designed for men who measured their power in wealth and violence.

Inside, the room was packed with the most dangerous criminals in the world—men and women who ruled the drug trade in South America, arms dealers from Eastern Europe, human traffickers from the Middle East, corrupt politicians from Africa, and a handful of powerful ex-military figures who had long since abandoned any loyalty to their nations in favor of the highest bidder.

The auction wasn’t just about selling women, illegal goods, weapons, or information. It was about power plays, about forming alliances in the shadows, about reminding the world’s most dangerous men and women who truly ran the unde
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    The world blurred between consciousness and nothingness, the edges of reality soft, dreamlike, unreal as Elena struggled to pull herself from the depths of anesthesia, from the weight of exhaustion that still clung to her bones.She heard voices—muffled, distant, filled with emotions she couldn't yet grasp.Then—warmth.Not the heat of the hospital lights, not the warmth of a touch she recognized, but something small, fragile, and pulsing with life against her chest.Her baby.Her son.Her entire world.Her breath shuddered out of her, her body still weak, her muscles trembling as she forced her eyes open, blinking against the brightness.And there he was.Tiny. Perfect. Alive.Her fingers trembled as she reached out, brushing them gently over the softest skin she had ever touched, tracing the delicate curve of his tiny hand, his impossibly small fingers curling instinctively around hers.For a moment, just a moment, the world stopped.There was no Mafia.No secrets.No war.Only this

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    The day was slowly fading into night when it happened. The pain hit like a thunderclap. Sharp, sudden, and all-consuming.Elena gasped, gripping the edge of the dining table as her vision blurred for a second, the world tilting. Her breath came shallow, rapid, uneven, her pulse hammering in her ears.Something was wrong.Then—a rush of warmth flooded down her legs.She looked down in horror, her body frozen, her mind refusing to accept what she was seeing. The floor beneath her was wet, the fabric of her silk dress clinging uncomfortably to her thighs, soaked through.Her water had broken.A strangled breath left her lips.It was too soon.Her entire body tensed as another wave of pain gripped her from the inside, her abdomen tightening violently, her muscles clenching in ways that weren’t natural.Her baby.Something was wrong with her baby.By the time Jeremy’s men rushed her to the hospital, Elena was barely conscious, her breaths coming in ragged gasps, her pulse too fast, too err

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