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The Perfect Revenge Subject One
SkylaThe photo wouldn’t leave my mind.That hollow-eyed girl with my face. That name printed above her. Subject One.By the time Ed and I made it back to the safe house that Xavier made us move into, I felt hollowed out. My pulse hadn’t slowed since the vault. Xavier was pacing the room, Charlie was already tearing through code, and Taylor was muttering about backups. Their voices blurred into background noise.I could barely feel the ground under my feet.There was only one person who could answer the question shredding me apart.My mother.---The rehab centre smelled faintly of antiseptic and lavender. Too clean. Too soft. A place pretending peace could be manufactured.I found her in the garden, wrapped in a knitted blanket despite the humid night. She sat beneath a string of lanterns, her hands fidgeting with the fringe, her eyes distant.“Skyla? Is that you?” She asked faintly, looking up, startled, when I stopped in front of her. “You’re pale. You’re trembling.” I m
The Perfect Revenge The Heist
SkylaThe city was still chanting when we slipped into the night. Ed drove like the streets belonged to him, weaving through barricades and abandoned cars until Anderson Corp’s glass rose against the skyline. Floodlights washed the building in sterile white, and security patrols circled round the building like fucking predators.“You know,” Ed muttered, pulling the car into the shadow of a service alley, “I’m starting to think breaking into the most secure tower in the city isn’t the brightest family bonding idea.”I shot him a look, tightening the strap on my backpack. “Taught you long enough to figure that out. If you at least change your mind, you can always stay in the car. That is if you want.”He grinned, reckless and loyal in the same breath. “And then I get to miss out on all the fun part? Not a chance.”Charlie’s voice crackled through the earpiece. “You’ve got a three-minute window. The cameras would be looping in five, I’ll have Taylor scramble the security logs. Onc
The Perfect Revenge The Last Manuscript
Skyla’s POVSleep was a luxury none of us had anymore. By the time dawn bled pale light across the skyline, the penthouse felt less like a safe house and more like a war room. Screens lit every corner of Charlie’s laptop. He was scrolling through codes that looked like a digital heartbeat, Taylor’s rig cycled through server maps and Ed? Ed laid sprawled in an armchair, his boots on the table, as he kept on stealing glances at the protest that was pretty much still going on outside. It felt like the crowd increased by a thousand.The city hadn’t stopped chanting, and neither had I.Because one truth burned hotter than the rest: Carl still had the manuscript.My manuscript.The story I poured my soul into, the one Tanya stole, the one Carl buried. But it wasn’t just about my words anymore. Somewhere in that file, in that locked vault of his archives, were threads tied to Delphinium – contracts, names, the blueprint of the empire Carl thought untouchable.That manuscript wasn’t
The Perfect Revenge Warpath
SkylaThe city didn’t sleep that night. By the time Xavier and I slipped away from Hotel Carillon’s chaos, the air outside buzzed with a fever I could almost taste. Sirens cut through the streets, news vans clogged intersections, and the scrolling headlines on the plaza screens already screamed the words we’d forced into daylight:PROJECT DELPHINIUM EXPOSED.Every channel, every feed, every voice suddenly asked the questions Carl Anderson had spent decades burying under polished speeches and philanthropic handshakes – secrets that had spilled more blood than anyone could ever imagine.We hadn’t just shaken his empire.We’d set it on fire. I had finally set the chess board ablaze. I could finally look myself in the eye and probably try to forget all the heartaches he had caused, I had finally gotten my own perfect revenge.It wasn’t until dawn that the protests began.I watched from Xavier’s penthouse window – watched them gather in dozens at first, then hundreds, then waves of
The Perfect Revenge Mask Shatters
SKYLA They told me I shouldn’t come.Charlie warned me it was too risky, Ed had even offered to take my place, and Xavier practically begged me not to go. But I couldn’t let fear decide anymore. Not after everything we’d unearthed. Not after all the lives lost to the secrets Carl Anderson buried behind champagne smiles and billion-dollar press releases.Today, I’d shatter that legacy.Even if it meant the whole world turned against me.Even if it meant Carl would finally stop pretending he didn’t want me dead.The press conference was already underway when I arrived.Hotel Carillon’s ballroom glittered in golds and whites, chandeliers like ice sculptures, a stage lined with towering floral arrangements, and more reporters than I’d ever seen in one room. The cameras clicked rhythmically, capturing Carl as he smiled behind his podium. Controlled. Polished. Powerful. And manipulative as fuck.“To the future of innovation, community, and progress,” he was saying, gesturing behind h
The Perfect Revenge Loyalties Revealed
SKYLAThe air in Xavier’s penthouse was warm, safe, almost deceptively quiet, but I couldn’t stay still. Not with the truth clawing at my ribs. Not with ghosts pacing just beyond the edges of memory.I needed answers.So I called Steve.He didn’t answer the first time. Or the second. But the third time, he picked up. Voice taut. Cautious.“You’re alive,” he said.“Disappointed?” I asked coldly.Silence.“No,” he replied. “Just…” surprised you’d even call.”“Meet me. Same café near East 50th. Ten minutes.”“Skyla—”I hung up before he could finish.I didn’t need excuses. I needed the truth. And maybe I needed to see his face one last time, before I made him my enemy in full.---The café was nearly empty when I arrived. Rain speckled the windows. The barista gave me a pitiful smile when I ordered nothing but hot black coffee. I sat at our usual table near the window. The one where I used to pretend I cared about him. The one where I tried to be the version of Skyla Carl wo
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