All Chapters of He's Rich, She's a Cop: The Miami Love story : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The hot Miami air still clung to them as Leah and Jason packed in a hurry. After learning the truth about David and getting Maya’s tip about Jersey City, they felt a new sense of urgency. Instead of flying commercial, they chose Jason’s private jet. It was fast and quiet and perfect for staying hidden.The jet flew through the night, smooth and silent under the stars. Inside, everything looked fancy, but Leah and Jason weren’t thinking about comfort. They both looked serious. Leah sat with her tablet glowing, checking Maya’s notes and searching public records for anything about the fake company. Jason stared out the window, lost in thought. Leah knew he was thinking about the little boy he used to know and the painful memories tied to him.“Maya is still trying to get the exact address in Jersey City,” Leah said, breaking the silence. “She followed the money to a P.O. box, and then to a house. It’s listed as a ‘registered agent.’ That’s normal for small companies, but not when million

The motel room, once a safe place, now felt like a prison.Andrew.Jason could hardly say the name. His lips curled around it like it was poison. He felt sick with anger. His own brother had helped cover up the truth helped silence Arthur, who was trying to reveal everything about David.“He knew,” Jason muttered, running a hand through his messy hair. “Andrew knew we were coming. He planned this.”Leah nodded, her face tense. “It looks that way. His trip to Jersey City, the masked men it was all organized. He’s not scared. He’s involved.”Jason’s heart burned with betrayal. He thought of all their childhood memories, all their talks about David. All of it felt like a big, ugly lie now. Andrew, the quiet and ambitious brother, had been hiding this dark side for years.“We can’t stay here,” Leah said firmly, snapping Jason out of his thoughts. “If Andrew expected us in Jersey City, he’ll figure out our next move. Miami, the cave… it’s too obvious.”“It’s all we have,” Jason said throug

The triangle inside a circle glowed faintly under Leah’s flashlight. Etched into the rock, it felt like a warning like a silent message from someone who had been watching all along. Jason stared at the strange symbol, then at his mother’s silver locket. The initials “M” and “D” stared back at him like a puzzle he couldn’t solve.“This symbol,” Leah whispered. “It’s ‘The Architect’s’ mark. It confirms everything. He was behind the disappearance of that journalist… and now, he’s involved with David. He doesn’t just kill people, he erases them.”Jason’s grip on the locket tightened. “He erased my brother. And now he’s erasing the truth about my mother. She didn’t die in some accident. She was connected to all of this.”The sound of the ocean waves returned as the tide crept in, reminding them they were exposed. They couldn’t stay. Whether it was “The Architect’s” men or early beach goers, someone could find them. They hurried back through the dark streets and drove in silence to the Airb

The cold Miami night gave no comfort as Leah and Jason walked toward the Walker Medical Center. The tall glass building, once a symbol of hope, now looked like a dark tower, hiding dangerous secrets. Andrew’s secret transfer meant they had to act fast. They had to reach Richard.They parked their rental car several blocks away and walked the rest of the way. Leah wore dark, simple clothes and had tied her hair back. A pair of glasses helped hide her face. Jason wore plain clothes too, with a baseball cap pulled low over his eyes.“We’ll go in through the loading dock,” Jason whispered, pointing to a ramp behind the hospital. “There’s only one security guard, and he’s usually old and distracted. We can avoid the main cameras.”They followed their careful plan. Leah moved ahead, quiet and smooth like a shadow. She watched the guard reading a book and slipped past him. With a small device, she turned off a motion sensor. Jason followed behind, heart racing with fear and adrenaline.They

The strange metal card lay on the hospital floor, shining under the dim lights. It had a triangle inside a circle a symbol that now haunted Jason. It wasn’t just a warning. It was a message. “The Architect” had been there, watching, waiting. He had planned everything. Even Richard’s collapse was part of the show.Jason, still on the hospital roof, stared at the card as the wind howled around him. He knew he had to move. Leah was still inside, fighting to buy him time. He couldn’t let her efforts go to waste. And he had to protect Richard’s journal the only real lead they had.He climbed down to a lower level, found a service door, and slipped into the hospital’s empty back corridors. The distant sound of alarms and sirens told him that the chaos had spread. Security would be all over the place soon. He needed to disappear.Back inside, Leah fought like a storm. She took down one masked man with a sharp elbow to the jaw and used his body to block the other. Andrew, still bleeding from