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chapter 48: The Debt No one Escapes
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The billionaire who never wanted a bride Chapter 72 : The Moment the World Turned Its Eyes
The world did not end quietly.It announced itself.Across the mountain range, the air pressure dropped so suddenly that birds fell from the sky. Power grids miles away flickered, then collapsed. Satellites lost orientation, drifting just enough to send global monitoring systems into panic.Inside the facility, every wall trembled as if the earth itself was holding its breath.Alexander stood frozen before the main console, staring at data that no longer made sense. Numbers jumped. Signals overlapped. Systems that had never failed even under attack were collapsing one after another.“This isn’t a breach,” he said hoarsely. “It’s a reveal.”Isabella turned slowly to him. Her instincts were screaming. “Explain.”“They’ve stopped hiding us,” Alexander replied. “They’re letting the world see.”The alarms changed tone.No warning.Announcement.Screens across the chamber flickered to life on their own. Not security feeds. Not internal cameras.News networks.Emergency broadcasts.Live aeri
The billionaire who never wanted a bride chapter 71: What the Light Took With Her
Elias did not remember falling.He remembered screaming.The sound tore out of him raw and unrestrained as the chamber collapsed inward, stone folding like paper, heat blasting upward in a violent rush that hurled him back against the fractured wall. His shoulder struck hard. Pain exploded down his arm but he barely felt it.Ariella was gone.The cradle stood sealed, smooth and unmarked, as if it had never opened at all.“No,” Elias whispered hoarsely as he dragged himself upright. “No no no.”He staggered toward it, slamming his fists against the surface. The stone did not crack. Did not move. Did not respond.“She didn’t disappear,” he said desperately. “She was taken.”Isabella stood several steps behind him, frozen, her face pale and unreadable. Alexander crouched near the control dais, hands shaking as he scanned what little power remained in the system.“The energy signature is still active,” Alexander said quietly. “But it’s not here anymore.”Elias turned sharply. “What does t
The billionaire who never wanted a bride Chapter 70 : The Choice That Cannot Be Undone
Light did not fade.It folded.The explosion that should have torn the chamber apart collapsed inward instead, spiraling back toward the cradle as if time itself had been yanked by the throat. Ariella felt it rip through her body, not as pain but as separation, like something essential was being pulled away from her blood.The cry echoed again.Closer.Inside her skull.She screamed and fell forward, her palms slamming into the stone as heat scorched through her veins. The symbols carved into the chamber floor flared blinding white, then sank into darkness one by one, like dying stars.Silence followed.Not peace.Aftermath.Ariella lifted her head slowly, her breath shaking. Her stomach felt lighter. Wrong. She pressed her hand there, panic flooding her chest.The baby was still.Not gone.Still.Too still.Elias was on his knees several feet away, his body trembling violently. The markings on his skin were gone now, burned away completely, leaving raw flesh beneath. He looked human
The billionaire who never wanted a bride Chapter 69 : What the Blood Remembers
They didn’t fall.Not the way gravity intended.The moment the floor split open, something unseen wrapped around Ariella’s body, cradling her midair as fire and debris roared past them. Heat scorched her skin, smoke clawed into her lungs, but she never hit the ground.Elias did.He slammed into the descending shaft below with bone-cracking force, his body absorbing the impact like the laws of physics had bent just for him. The walls screamed as metal warped inward, pulled toward him, drawn by whatever power now lived under his skin.“Ariella!” Isabella shouted, her voice torn away by the chaos.Alexander reached for her, but the floor lurched again, splitting them apart as the facility began to fold in on itself like a dying beast.Then everything went black.Not darkness.Depth.Ariella opened her eyes to red light pulsing faintly above her. She was lying on a cold stone, her body aching but intact. The air was thick, ancient, humming with a low vibration that settled into her bones.
The billionaire who never wanted a bride Chapter 68 – What the Blood Woke Up
Darkness swallowed the facility whole.Not the soft kind. Not the kind that meant sleep or rest.This was engineered darkness. Strategic. Punitive.Emergency lights failed. Backup generators choked into silence. The hum of control vanished, replaced by something far worse.Stillness.Ariella stood frozen, her hands braced against the wall, every nerve in her body screaming that something was wrong. Not approaching. Not coming.Already here.“Alexander,” Isabella whispered. “Tell me that’s just a blackout.”Alexander didn’t answer.His tablet glowed faintly in his hands, the only light left in the corridor. Lines of data scrolled too fast to read, warning codes stacking on top of one another like panic.“This isn’t a blackout,” he said finally. “This is surrender.”Ariella’s breath hitched. “Surrender to what.”Before he could answer, the air pressure changed.A deep vibration rolled through the floor, low and powerful, like the building itself was bracing.Ariella doubled over, gaspin
The billionaire who never wanted a bride Chapter 67 – When Blood Chooses Sides
Darkness did not mean silence.It meant confusion.Ariella came back to herself in fragments.Cold metal beneath her spine. The slow, aching pulse in her lower abdomen. The echo of alarms that were no longer sounding but still screamed inside her skull.She sucked in a breath and immediately regretted it.Pain bloomed sharp and deep, radiating outward like a warning.Her hand flew to her stomach.The baby moved again.Not violently this time.Deliberately.As if listening.“Easy,” a voice murmured from somewhere to her left. “Don’t fight it.”Ariella turned her head.Isabella.She was seated beside the bed, one wrist cuffed to a steel rail, her free hand resting lightly on Ariella’s arm. Her face was pale but focused, eyes sharp even in the dim emergency lighting.“You’re awake,” Isabella said. “Good. That makes one of us conscious by choice.”Ariella swallowed. Her throat burned. “Where… where are we?”“Sublevel seven,” Isabella replied. “Older than the rest of the facility. They don
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