All Chapters of Bound By Billionaire Secrets : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The Depths of Corruption The folder sat at the desk in my condo like a loaded weapon, its contents risky sufficient to wreck the Grayson empire—and perhaps me in conjunction with it. Ethan paced in the back of me, his frustration palpable. “We can’t simply take a seat down on this, Anita. If what that guy stated is true, this isn’t pretty much cash or electricity anymore. This is criminal.” “I know,” I stated , my voice low. “But if we launch it without a plan, it may backfire. The Graysons have assets we can’t even imagine.” Vanessa’s voice crackled over the telecel smartphone , her tone tense. “You’re proper to be cautious. If the trafficking allegations are actual , the fallout could be massive. But we want to confirm each piece of proof earlier than we take any steps. One mistake and they’ll use it to discredit you.” I nodded, even though my chest felt heavy. “We don’t have tons of time. Whoever dispatched that email gave us a deadline—and I doubt they’re bluffing.” A

A Flash Drive Full of Secrets The flash pressure sat at the desk like a weapon, its ability each interesting and terrifying. Claire’s phrases echoed in my thoughts : “This consists of documents from Alex’s father’s non-public server. They element the whole thing — each bribe, each cover-up, each connection to the trafficking ring.” Ethan stared at the pressure , his jaw tight. “If that is as damning as Claire says, it’s over for the Graysons. But Anita, this isn’t pretty much exposing them anymore. This ought to take down every body linked to them—politicians, CEOs, complete industries.” “And us,” I stated quietly. “If we don’t manage this perfectly, they’ll bury us.” Vanessa is known moments later, her tone sharp and urgent. “You’re maintaining a nuclear bomb,” she stated once I informed her approximately the pressure. “We can’t launch this without verifying each unmarried element. If there’s even one fake piece of information, it’ll ruin your credibility and supply the Gr

The Truth in Her Voice The video of my mom replayed in my mind, her trembling voice putting a chord that wouldn’t prevent reverberating. “If whatever occurs to me, it’s due to the Graysons. They’ll strive to cowl this up, but the reality has to go back back out. Please, don’t permit them to win.” Ethan and I sat in shocked silence, the burden of her phrases sinking in. I didn’t understand who had despatched the video or why they’d waited till now, but one element modified into clear: my mom had recognised she modified into in danger, and he or she had attempted to move away a warning. Vanessa’s voice broke via the silence over speakerphone. “Anita, this video is a recreation changer. If it’s real—and I do not have any cause to doubt it—it without delay implicates the Graysons to your mom ’s death.” Ethan leaned forward, his jaw tight. “We want to launch this. Now.” Vanessa hesitated. “Not so fast. We want to confirm it first. If the Graysons can show it’s doctored, it’ll dam

A Web of Enemies The listing Alex had given me turned into each a blessing and a curse. It contained names of high-profile figures—politicians, company executives, regulation enforcement officers, and worldwide financiers. All of them had ties to the Grayson empire and had been complicit in their crimes. Ethan sat throughout from me, his jaw tight as he studied the names. “This isn’t only a listing of collaborators—it's a successful listing. These human beings will do something to defend themselves.” I nodded, my belly twisting. “And now they recognise we've this.” Vanessa known as moments later, her voice sharp. “I’ve commenced cross-referencing the names with current investigations. Some of them are already under scrutiny, however most of them are untouchable. If we launch this list, it’ll carry the whole community down— however it’ll additionally paint a fair larger goal on you.” “What desire can we have?” I asked. “If we keep back, they’ll bury the reality —and us.” Van

The Darkness Closes In The pitch-black silence withinside the secure residence felt suffocating. The faint hum of Vanessa’s computer, the simplest sound a second ago, became now changed through a crushing stillness. “Everyone lives calmly,” Vanessa stated , even though her voice betrayed a tremor of unease. Ethan grabbed a flashlight from the counter and clicked it on. The beam illuminated the room, casting eerie shadows at the walls. “This isn’t only a strength outage,” he muttered. “They reduce the strength deliberately.” Vanessa’s arms moved fast over her telecel smartphone , however she shook her head. “No signal. They’ve jammed the connection.” “What will we do now?” I asked, my voice trembling. Ethan stepped towards me, his expression hard. “We put together for the worst. They understand where we are.” The First StrikeMinutes felt like hours as we moved via the secure house, barricading doorways and windows. Vanessa labored furiously to reboot her machine with a ba