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Ethan's POV

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-05 20:45:21

I sat alone in my command room, the walls dimly lit by flickering monitors. The air was heavy with silence, broken only by the faint hum of cooling fans and a constant ticking of the wall clock. My heart pounded in my chest as I played the video again, the one sent from that hidden number.

It was dark and grainy, filmed from a corner, low light, shaky focus.

The man tied to the chair looked like Sean. Same sharp jawline, same build. The bruises, the blood, the pain it all looked real. His voice raspy, angry sounded like him too.

But something wasn’t right.

I leaned closer, pausing at a frame where the man’s head turned to the side. I narrowed my eyes. That angle. That movement.

No.

This wasn’t Sean.

I rewound it again. Slowly. This time, I muted the sound and focused only on body language.

Sean doesn’t move like this. His reflexes are too sharp. He’s always alert, trained, precise and his entire presence screams control. But the man in the video flinched too much. He looked defeated t
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    The morning air was supposed to be calm, but today, it was far from peaceful.Ray stood near the hospital’s side entrance, arms crossed, eyes narrowed behind his dark sunglasses. The flashing lights from cameras, the nonstop chatter of reporters, and the aggressive crowd gathering near the hospital gates was enough to set anyone’s nerves on edge.And in the middle of it all was Ethan.Even though Ray had ordered extra guards, the media had pushed through every line. They were no longer afraid of the Rosemond or Blanc family names. No more silent respect, no more keeping their distance. Now, it was like they smelled blood. And they wanted a story.Ray’s phone buzzed again. Another message."Emergency meeting. Dean is requesting you immediately. Media disturbance is increasing. Other patients are complaining."He sighed and pocketed his phone, walking briskly through the hallway. His shoes clicked against the floor with authority, but even that wasn’t enough to drown out the loud voices

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  • The Billionaire’s Untamed Possession   scandle

    The black SUV screeched to a stop outside the emergency entrance.The doors flung open.Sean stepped out, carrying Evelyn in his arms like she was the most fragile thing in the world.Blood stained his shirt.His own hand was bleeding, cut deep from the fight but he didn’t even flinch.His face was pale, his jaw clenched tight.But his eyes… They were wild. Full of fear. Full of pain.“Doctor!” Sean’s voice thundered through the hospital.Everyone froze.Nurses looked up. Doctors paused mid-step.People gasped.It took only seconds for the whispers to start.“That’s Sean Rosemond…”“The Rosemond Group’s heir.”“France’s no. 1 business tycoon…”“I’ve never seen him like this…”Everyone had heard of Sean Rosemond.The man with the billion-dollar empire.The cold genius of France’s business world.A name that made rivals tremble.A legend known for never showing weakness.Never losing.Never caring.But today… he looked broken.He stormed through the hallway, still holding Evelyn tightly

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