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Chapter 45: The Icy Ascent

Author: Akaza Writes
last update publish date: 2026-03-28 22:39:23

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The high-pitched electronic pulse of the detonator sliced through the howling wind of the shattered nursery. They had less than ten seconds before the floor vanished in a ball of fire.

"Move!" Julian roared.

He didn't wait for Maya’s wiped mind to process the threat. He lunged forward, his massive arm wrapping securely around her waist, and physically hoisted her off the splintered floorboards. He spun on his heel and launched them both out of the destroyed room and into the
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  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 45: The Icy Ascent

    Beep. Beep. Beep.The high-pitched electronic pulse of the detonator sliced through the howling wind of the shattered nursery. They had less than ten seconds before the floor vanished in a ball of fire. "Move!" Julian roared. He didn't wait for Maya’s wiped mind to process the threat. He lunged forward, his massive arm wrapping securely around her waist, and physically hoisted her off the splintered floorboards. He spun on his heel and launched them both out of the destroyed room and into the dark corridor. Seven seconds.Maya didn't scream. Her hands instinctively clamped onto the heavy tactical webbing of Julian's vest. She tucked her head against his chest, making herself as small as possible as the Ice King sprinted down the hallway with terrifying, explosive speed. Three seconds.They reached the heavy, titanium-reinforced fire doors of the emergency stairwell. Julian hit the crash bar with his shoulder, throwing them both through the threshold just as the timer hit zero. Th

  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 44: Going into the Dark

    The heavy, synchronized thud of tactical boots directly overhead vibrated through the pitch-black command center. Julian Thorne’s blood turned to liquid nitrogen. The nursery. The Covenant hadn't breached the lobby because they didn't need to. They had bypassed the blast shields from the roof, dropping straight into the heart of the penthouse. Where newborn Alexander was sleeping entirely alone. "Alex," Maya breathed in the dark, the name tearing from her throat with a primal, biological terror that bypassed her wiped memory completely. Julian was already moving. He didn't need light to navigate the fortress he had built. He unholstered his primary weapon, his voice cutting through the chaotic darkness with lethal, absolute authority. "Marcus, secure the command center doors. Barricade them from the inside. No one gets to Leo and Mia." "Sir, you can't go up there alone!" Marcus yelled, the beam of his flashlight cutting across the room, illuminating Julian’s massive, armored sil

  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 43: Protocol Omega

    The laptop screen snapped to black, leaving only the glowing reflection of Julian and Maya in the dark glass. The silence in the South Wing was absolute, deafening, and heavy with the weight of a catastrophic revelation. The Old Man did not want a master bypass protocol. He had formatted his own daughter's mind simply to discard her, clearing the board so he could hunt the true prizes: the Thorne children. Julian Thorne did not panic. The billionaire CEO, the desperate husband, the man who had just wept on the floor of his nursery—all of those men vanished in a fraction of a millisecond. What rose from the hardwood floor was the Ice King. Absolute, ruthless, and terrifyingly cold. Julian stood up, his massive frame radiating a lethal, predatory energy that seemed to drop the temperature in the room by ten degrees. He reached down, grabbing the laptop, and snapped it shut. "Marcus," Julian’s voice echoed over the open comms. It was not a shout. It was a low, vibrating command that

  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 42: The Glass Shatters

    The blinding white light of the laptop screen illuminated the dark cage, reflecting off the bulletproof glass like a beacon. For a terrifying, agonizing heartbeat, the entire penthouse fell dead silent. Maya stopped breathing. Julian stood completely frozen at the twenty-foot mark, his chest tight with a fear so absolute it defied logic. Then, the piercing, high-pitched ringing in Maya’s ears abruptly vanished. The heavy, suffocating pressure at the base of her skull completely evaporated, leaving behind a profound, rushing sense of clarity. On the laptop screen, the angry red text dissolved into a calm, steady blue. A single line of text appeared in the center of the terminal: NEURAL OVERRIDE ACCEPTED. TROJAN HORSE SEVERED. "She did it," Leo whispered over the intercom, his young voice breaking into a sob of pure, unadulterated relief. "Dad, the biometric trigger is totally offline. The bomb is dead." Maya exhaled a shaky, ragged breath. The adrenaline that had been keeping her

  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 41: Muscle Memory

    To give the Covenant’s ultimate weapon the keys to the Thorne Tech global mainframe was corporate suicide. It was the kind of catastrophic risk that Julian Thorne’s board of directors would have him institutionalized for even considering. Julian looked through the bulletproof glass at his wife. She was sitting on the floor, wrapped in his oversized jacket, looking entirely terrified of her own shadow. "Do it, Leo," Julian commanded over the intercom, his voice ringing with absolute, unyielding authority. "Unlock the terminal slot and send in a secure laptop. Full administrative access.""Sir, with all due respect, are you out of your mind?" Marcus’s voice crackled over the secure channel, panic completely overriding his usual professional stoicism. "If her subconscious programming is active, she could wipe our offshore accounts, shut down the tower's defense grid, and crash the Eastern Seaboard's stock market in about four minutes.""Then she crashes it, Marcus," Julian replied cold

  • Trapped by the CEO   Chapter 40: The Invisible Wall

    The distance between life and death was precisely twenty feet.Julian Thorne carried his unconscious wife through the silent, heavily guarded corridors of the penthouse. He did not take her back to the master suite. He carried her to the South Wing—a luxurious, self-contained sanctuary encased entirely in bulletproof, reinforced smart-glass. It had been designed as a panic room. Tonight, it was a cage.He laid Maya gently on the center of the massive king-sized bed. He pulled the heavy, emerald-green duvet—her favorite color—over her shivering shoulders. He lingered for just a fraction of a second, his calloused thumb brushing a stray lock of dark hair from her pale cheek. It was a fleeting, desperate touch, a starving man stealing a single crumb of bread before a famine."I will find a way back to you," Julian whispered to her sleeping form.He turned and walked out of the suite. The heavy glass doors slid shut behind him, the biometric locks engaging with a heavy, final *thud*.Juli

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