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Chapter Sixty-One: The Unraveling TruthThe air inside the penthouse felt thick—heavy with tension so sharp it was almost suffocating.Aaron sat stiffly on the edge of the couch, his hands clasped together, face stone cold.Sofia paced in front of him, heart racing, her mind spiraling.Her father.How had Chloe managed to pull him into this?Sofia’s voice finally broke the silence.“Aaron… my father didn’t do this. He couldn’t have. He was out of the country when the accident happened. You know that. I—”Aaron’s jaw clenched, his voice dangerously calm.“I know, Sofia. But the media won’t care about the truth. They care about the scandal. Chloe knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s trying to paint a picture where you’re unstable—where your family is corrupt.”Sofia swallowed hard, her voice trembling.“But why? Why drag him into this? What could she possibly gain by doing this now? She already lost in court. We already proved she lied—”Aaron shook his head, standing abruptly.“No. Sh

Chapter Sixty-Three: The Final TargetThe rain was relentless as Aaron’s SUV sped back toward the penthouse, tires screeching against the wet pavement.Sofia sat in the passenger seat, clutching her trembling hands together, her mind spiraling with panic.The twins.Chloe had crossed every line before—But targeting their children?That was unforgivable.“Aaron,” Sofia’s voice cracked, barely above a whisper. “What if she’s already there? What if—”“She won’t get near them.” His voice was lethal, his grip white-knuckled on the steering wheel.Lucas’s voice crackled through the speakerphone.“I’ve already doubled the security at the penthouse. No one is getting in without clearance. I’m on my way there now.”Sofia exhaled shakily, clutching her chest as she whispered, “I should’ve seen this coming… She won’t stop until she breaks me completely.”Aaron’s voice softened but remained firm.“Sofia, listen to me. She’s not going to win. We’re going to protect the twins. I won’t let anything

Chapter Sixty-Four: The Hunt Begins The rain hadn’t stopped. It lashed against the penthouse windows, a steady drumbeat that mirrored the storm inside Sofia’s chest. Aaron hadn’t left her side all night. Neither of them had slept. Not after finding Chloe’s message. Not with the twins so close—so vulnerable. But Aaron wasn’t just protective anymore. He was on edge. Like a predator waiting for the moment to strike back. Penthouse Surveillance Room – Early Morning Lucas worked in silence, his fingers flying over the keyboard as he replayed the footage from the previous night frame by frame. Aaron stood behind him, arms crossed, tension radiating from his rigid posture. “Nothing yet,” Lucas muttered. “No forced entry. No security breaches.” Aaron’s voice was low and lethal. “She got in. There has to be something we’re missing.” Lucas exhaled sharply. “Unless…” He zoomed in on the footage of the masked figure from the staff elevator, pausing when the figure hovered near th

Chapter Sixty-Seven: No Mercy The nursery was a powder keg seconds from igniting. Aria whimpered softly in Eric's trembling arms, her tiny face streaked with tears. The gun pressed to her temple felt like a ticking time bomb—one wrong move and it would all be over. Aaron's grip on his weapon tightened, his breath ragged, blood seeping from his side. But his focus never wavered. Eric’s voice was steady, but there was a crack beneath it—a tell. He was scared. "Drop the gun, Aaron. Or the girl dies." Sofia's heart pounded so violently it drowned everything else out. Aria. Liam. Her babies. She saw the tremor in Eric's hand, the unsteady grip. He was panicking, unstable, dangerous. But Aaron was controlled, calculated. His voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "You won’t walk out of here alive if you hurt them." Eric's grip shifted, just enough to adjust his aim. Aaron saw it. In a flash—Aaron fired. Bang! A perfect shot. Eric's shoulder exploded in a burst of cri

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Tensions Ignite Aaron stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse, his eyes fixed on the glittering city lights below. His hands were still bandaged from the shattered glass the night before, but the pain barely registered. His thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by the events that had spiraled out of control.Marcus Renaud. The name echoed in his mind like a curse. He hadn’t expected another powerful enemy to enter their lives after everything with Chloe. But Marcus was different—calculated, merciless, and personal. This wasn’t just about power or business. It was about *control*. Sofia’s call had been a warning. Aaron knew what was coming, and he wasn’t going to sit back and wait for the next strike.Lucas entered the room, his expression tense but determined. He tossed a folder onto the table."Marcus has been busy," Lucas said. "We’ve traced several of his recent moves. He’s targeting suppliers and investors in our European and West African operati