All Chapters of Bound By Billionaire Secrets : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Ghosts in OrbitThe ISS loomed ahead, a silent mass floating above Earth. It must be a beacon of clinical progress. Instead, it turned into the middle of a conflict we didn’t understand. Rachel, strapped into her harness, exhaled sharply. “I can’t believe we simply hijacked a rocket.” Ethan smirked. “First time in space?” Rachel glared. “First time committing an intergalactic felony, yes.” I did not note them, focusing on the mission. “Vanessa, provide me a standing update.” Vanessa’s voice crackled through the comms. “You’re drawing near the docking range. But there’s a problem.” I was tense. “What type of problem?” Vanessa’s voice turned grim. “The ISS is offline.” Dark StationThat wasn’t speculated to happen. The ISS turned into usually broadcasting— steady indicators among NASA, Roscosmos, and ESA. But now? Nothing.Ethan adjusted his helmet. “So they both close the whole lot down…” Rachel completed for him. “Or a person closes them down.” I gritted my teeth

The War in Zero GravityThe ISS trembled because the countdown ticked down. 00:59:42… 00:59:41…The entity stood motionless, looking at us like a scientist looking at lab rats. “This became inevitable.”Rachel clenched her fists. “I hate them while they are saying that.” Ethan raised his weapon. “Anita. Do we shoot it?” I didn’t answer. My pulse pounded as I assessed the situation. Lucien Voss became nonetheless smirking, status beside the factor like an obedient servant. The ISS structures had been absolutely overridden. The countdown became shifting too fast—this wasn’t a regular detonation. This became something else.Vanessa’s voice screamed in my earpiece. “ANITA, IT’S NOT A BOMB—IT’S A TRANSMISSION.”My belly dropped. “What?!” Vanessa’s voice became frantic. “They’re now no longer looking to break the ISS. They’re sending a signal—to something else.” I grew to become an entity. “What are you calling?” It tilted its head.“Home.”My blood ran cold. The Battle

The Hidden WarThe desert hummed with static electricity. The guy in black stood motionless, looking at us like he already knew how this would end. “Welcome to the actual war.”Ethan gripped his rifle. “Yeah? Well, I select my ears with much less cryptic bullshit.” Rachel muttered, “Just once, I’d like an awful man to get to the rattling point.” I saved my gun. “Who are you?” His smirk didn’t fade. “Not important.”I exhaled sharply. “Then how about this—what the hell is The Watchers Initiative?” Vanessa’s voice crackled in my earpiece. “Anita. This man isn’t only a random agent.” I frowned. “Then what's he?” Vanessa’s voice turned tight.“He’s been in each primary intelligence database for the 1950s.”Rachel blinked. “Wait. The nineteen-fifties?” Vanessa hesitated. “Yeah. And… He hasn't elderly a day.” I felt a bloodless wave move slowly down my spine. I grew to become lower back to the guy . “What are you?” His smirk widened. “Better question—what are you?”T

The Final Mission The countdown has begun. Not the Watchers’ countdown. Ours.Area 51’s categorized release bay buzzed with frantic pastime because the ultimate remnants of the human resistance scrambled to put together for what turned into probably the maximum critical challenge in human history.And I turned it into the main one. God assist us all.The Plan: Steal the Signal, Save the WorldVanessa labored furiously at a managed terminal, her eyes scanning traces of statistics at inhuman speed. Rachel adjusted her gear. “I definitely hate the area.” Ethan smirked. “You preserve your pronunciation.” Rachel shot him a glare. “Yeah, due to the fact whenever we move up there, some not possible nightmare attempts to kill us.” I exhaled. “Then let’s make this our ultimate trip.” Vanessa completed typing and became closer to us. “I located it. The Watchers’ manage sign is broadcasting from a satellite tv for pc in deep orbit— something now no longer logged in any reliable

The Coming ThreatVanessa stood on the manipulate panel, her sparkling eyes watching something best she may want to see. Ethan shifted uneasily. “You wanna begin explaining what precisely is coming?” Vanessa didn’t flow for a moment. Then she grew to become, her voice quiet.“They are referred to as the Harbingers.”Rachel crossed her arms. “Great. That sounds friendly.” I exhaled. “Tell us everything.” Vanessa hesitated. Then, in a voice slightly above a whisper, she spoke. “The Watchers had been by no means the architects of this universe.”“They had been … a failed experiment.”“A test. A mistake.” Ethan frowned. “Wait. You’re pronouncing the Watchers—the matters that attempted to erase humanity— as simply any individual else’s project?” Vanessa nodded. “And now, their creators have returned.” The War Before TimeThe satellite tv for pc monitors flickered—images, symbols, whole histories flooding the monitors. Vanessa motioned to them. “The Watchers referred to th