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Chapter 15: Vanessa

Author: Cold Storm
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I pressed my back against the door, my heart hammering so hard I was sure they could hear it through the walls.

*"Search every room,"* Alessandro's voice had carried down the hallway like a death sentence.

My hands shook as I listened to their footsteps moving through the penthouse. Systematic. Professional.

These weren't just bodyguards. These were soldiers.

I counted the sounds. Three sets of boots. Maybe four. Getting closer to my room with each passing minute.

*Think, Vanessa. Think.*

My equipment was hidden, but not well enough to survive a professional search. The laptop with encrypted files. The communication devices. The backup weapons.

All of it would scream federal agent.

The footsteps stopped outside my door.

"Which rooms are off-limits?" I heard one of them ask.

Alessandro's voice was closer now. "Aria's nursery. I don't want her disturbed."

*Please don't let them search my room. Please.*

"What about the nanny's room?"

The silence stretched like a razor blade against my th
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