Semua Bab He's Rich, She's a Cop: The Miami Love Story : Bab 31 - Bab 40

The night air in Miami was calm, far too quiet for a city known for its music, parties, and life. Up on the balcony of the high-rise apartment, the usual sounds of car horns, distant laughter, and music seemed to fade into nothing. It was a peaceful kind of silence; a silence that felt strange after everything they had just been through. There were no explosions, no alarms, no gunfire. Just the soft wind brushing past them and the low hum of their exhaustion.The scent of burnt wires and ozone from the battle they just won was gone now. It had been replaced by the strong smell of coffee. Leah had poured a fresh cup, and the bitter aroma filled the space like a small comfort, grounding them in this quiet moment after the storm.Jason leaned against the balcony railing, the metal cold under his hands. He looked out at the sea of lights that was Miami, glittering like nothing had changed. The world below kept spinning, as if it hadn’t just barely escaped chaos. His arm ached beneath the

Victoria Walker’s attack wasn’t just a legal move it was a full-on siege. Every single day, new lawsuits and legal motions piled up on Jason’s desk, like sharp daggers meant to cut him and his company apart. These weren’t just random court cases. They were carefully planned, each one aimed at tearing Walker Enterprises down piece by piece, wrecking his business, cutting off his allies, and ruining the Walker name forever.But Victoria wasn’t doing this to win in court. She wanted something bigger; total destruction. And the public was buying it. Thanks to well-timed leaks and the lingering chaos Elias Thorne had caused, people were hungry for someone to blame. And now, they were blaming Jason. He wasn’t just seen as a spoiled billionaire anymore; he was being painted as the brains behind his father’s alleged crimes. The media made him look like a heartless son covering up corruption.“She’s not just suing you, Jason,” Amelia warned one morning, her voice sharp and tired through the ph

The air still carried the sharp, bitter smell of burnt chemicals from Fuse’s flashbang, mixing with the cold, sterile scent of the lab. Leah and Fuse had already taken out Victoria’s two guards. Their moves were quick, calculated and brutal. The guards dropped hard to the floor, unconscious. But there was no time to celebrate. The victory felt empty. The low, eerie hum coming from the containment unit in the center of the lab filled the room with dread. Behind the thick glass, Victoria stood calm and focused, her fingers dancing over her control panel.“She’s starting the merge protocol!” Leah shouted, her voice tight with urgency, eyes locked on the countdown flashing on Victoria’s display.“Cipher, can you stop it from here? Can we break through the glass?”Cipher’s fingers flew across his tablet as he scanned the systems. The blue glow lit up his worried face. “No good! The system’s isolated and completely sealed off from our side. Air-gapped. And the controls she’s using are locke

The old manufacturing plant had turned into a full-on battlefield. Ghost’s sniper shots echoed from his hidden position far above, sharp and deadly. Closer by, the nonstop rattle of automatic gunfire filled the air. Explosions shook the building, dust and pieces of debris falling like rain from the crumbling ceiling. The consortium soldiers had broken through, moving with deadly precision. They were fast, skilled, and unrelenting. Time was slipping away too quickly.The black, living mass on the lab floor twitched and pulsed. It wasn’t just whispering anymore. Its voice was loud and pressing inside their minds. “Escape… Freedom… Power… They come… We must ascend…” stretching toward weak points in the walls, searching for a way out, a system it could vanish into, something connected to the outside world.“Fuse, what’s the update on the containment unit?” Leah shouted, dragging a heavy equipment cart across the room to block the path to the containment unit. Jason, nearby, was planting m

In the weeks after the terrifying events at the old factory, things slowly began to settle. There was a strange kind of quiet over everything, but it wasn’t peace, it was more like the calm that follows a storm. Amelia worked hard behind the scenes to shape the story the world would hear. According to the official report, what happened was just an explosion at an old industrial site caused by risky, unapproved experiments tied to people connected with the now-disgraced Marcus Thorne. The real battle with the mysterious group, the consortium, was completely hidden. The public believed what they were told. They wanted something simple. Most people accepted the story. But in the hidden corners of the internet, people whispered about something stranger, there were rumours of something that didn’t feel human.The legal mess left behind by Victoria Walker was huge. When she vanished which was officially described as going into hiding after being exposed as part of Thorne’s crimes, everythin