All Chapters of The Revenge Of The Betrayed Bride: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Love in one hand, Blood in the Other

The sun went down behind the rooftops of Paris, turning the sky shades into pink, purple, and gold layers. Soft light touched the old buildings, gentle like a watercolor painting.Down below, the city moved with its usual evening rhythm couples walked hand in hand along the Seine, and boats floated by slowly, glowing on the dark river.The faint strains of a saxophone echoed from somewhere on the street below, carried upward by the warm, rose scented summer air.Amelia leaned on the black iron balcony of their penthouse, her elbows resting gently on the railing, staring out with a distant look in her eyes.The city sparkled like a dream.Lights came on one by one storefronts, apartment windows, and streetlamps lining the roads all quietly reminding her that life kept going, whether she liked it or not.Behind her, the suite was quiet.Leo had finally fallen asleep, curled up in his travel cot beneath the tall windows. His face was calm, cheeks still pink from a day filled with sweets

Last Updated : 2025-07-29

The Calm Before The Storm

Sergei stood nearby, arms folded, a cigarette dangling from his lips. The smoke curled like ghosts between them.“He was at the hotel bar last night,” Sergei said, nodding at the prisoner. “Sending texts. One of our girls saw the burner phone. He didn’t even try to hide it.”Miguel said nothing. He stepped closer, the soles of his leather shoes echoing on the concrete.The man raised his head barely. “Please. I didn’t say anything about the woman. Or the kid. Just some numbers codes. That’s all”Miguel’s fist connected with his jaw before the sentence could finish. A hard, surgical strike knuckles splitting flesh, snapping bone. The man choked on his own blood, slumping forward in the chair with a groan.The man looked up, barely. One eye swollen shut, the other filled with fear. Blood dripped slowly from his chin.Miguel stopped a few feet away, gloved hands tucked calmly behind his back. He studied the man like one might examine a broken clock quietly, thoughtfully.“You followed me

Last Updated : 2025-07-29

Before the Storm

By the time Miguel returned to the suite, his shirt was changed, jacket fresh, and his face scrubbed clean. The steel coldness in his eyes had softened or, at least, been buried deep again.The room was filled with a soft, warm glow from the lamps. Amelia was curled on the couch, a book open in her lap but unread, a glass of wine untouched on the table beside her.She looked up as he walked in. “That was fast.”Miguel smiled, leaned down, and kissed her forehead gently. “Told you it wouldn’t take long.”She smiled at him, but there was still a small hint of doubt in her eyes.He sat next to her and gently pulled her into his arms, her head resting on his chest.Outside, Paris sparkled.And far below its golden lights, another name had been added to Miguel’s ledger of ghosts.The Penthouse Suite – Early MorningSoft morning light came through the thin curtains of the penthouse, making golden lines on the wooden floor. The Eiffel Tower could be seen through the windows, its metal frame

Last Updated : 2025-07-30

The Audit

Blackwood Group Headquarters – New York CityThe boardroom felt cold not just because of the air conditioning, but because of the tension in the air.Everything went quiet the moment Damien Blackwood walked in, like someone had dropped a curtain over the room.Floor to ceiling windows let the morning sunlight pour in, casting long lines across the shiny oak table. Outside, the city of Manhattan was alive and busy. But inside the boardroom, it was quiet. Still. Careful.Damien stood at the head of the table, tall and sharp in a perfectly tailored Tom Ford black suit. His cufflinks caught the light like tiny weapons. His face showed nothing no victory, no anger. Just a calm, cold look of business.Behind him, the massive projector screen flared to life with one line in bold, damning letters:INTERNAL AUDIT INITIATED: AMELIA STONE – PROJECT LUXORAA wave of reaction moved through the boardroom gasps, quick glances, The soft rustle of fabric as the directors leaned closer to their screen

Last Updated : 2025-07-30

The Boardroom Showdown

Amelia Stone walked into the boardroom like she was in charge.No one had called her. She didn’t bring an assistant. She didn’t say sorry there was obviously no need for all that. She wore a sharp black suit, fitted perfectly, hugging her like confidence. Her long trench coat flowed behind her, and she carried a slim leather folder under her arm.The room went silent. Everyone stopped what they were doing.Even Katherina stiffened, eyes widening just a fraction. Damien’s jaw ticked once the only sign that the surprise had landed.“Good morning,” Amelia said calmly walking straight toward the table. “I would have come sooner, but I thought I’d give everyone a chance to stab me in the back first.”She dropped the leather folder onto the table with a sharp thud. “Unfortunately for you,” she said, her voice steady and cold, “I read faster than you plot.”The boardroom fell into a heavy silence. No one spoke. Eyes darted between Amelia, Damien, and Katherina.“Go ahead with your vote, Dam

Last Updated : 2025-08-01

Broken Trust and New Strength

Location: Damien’s private office, Blackwood HeadquartersTime: Minutes after the board meetingThe door shut behind Amelia with a loud bang that echoed through the steel and glass room.Damien said nothing.He stood with his back to Katherina, gazing out the tall window at Manhattan. The city below moved with purpose and energy. But in the boardroom, the air felt heavy filled with betrayal, anger, and and disbelief. Behind him, Katherina stood near the door, holding her arms tightly over her stomach. She looked tense, her calm starting to fall apart. Her shoulders were stiff. She wouldn’t look at him.“You knew,” Damien said quietly, his voice sharp and cold. “Didn’t you?” He let out a bitter laugh. “My sweet wife always using me to trigger your plan.”She said nothing.Slowly, he turned to face her. His face wasn’t calm anymore it was full of anger, “I asked you a question.”Katherina’s chin lifted slightly. “What exactly are you accusing me of?”He threw the Ashcroft printout ac

Last Updated : 2025-08-01

Am a Mother

Miguel’s voice changed tight and controlled.“You still haven’t told me what you want to do next.”Amelia slowly turned to face him. The gentle look in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a sharp, cold stare he knew well one made of pain and betrayal.“I want to tear down everything they built on lies,” she said. “Katherina, Damien, Ashcroft they thought I would break. But now the board senses weakness. If I don’t strike first, they’ll pull themselves together and crush me for good.”Miguel’s jaw tightened as he took it in.“Then let me turn up the heat.”She raised an eyebrow, doubtful. “On who?”He looked at her without blinking. “Ashcroft. I have a man in Brussels. He used to work for the BND. He’s very precise. He can dig into that nonprofit follow the bank transfers, check the board meetings, and track where the money went. And if the board needs some pushing”“You want to leak it?” she asked.Miguel gave a quiet nod. “Not from you. From an anonymous whistleblower. Le Monde, Süddeu

Last Updated : 2025-08-02

The Queen Returns To Court

Blackwood Group Headquarters – 9:05 A.M.The elevator doors opened with a soft hiss. Amelia Stone stepped out and onto the executive floor of Blackwood Group, as if nothing had ever happened.There was no guilt, no sign she’d lost anything. You’d never guess she had been suspended just a week ago, with people whispering about fraud and spreading lies to ruin her.Her navy blue suit fit like it was made just for her sharp, strong, and full of purpose. It shaped her figure and flowed with every step like a second skin of armor. Her heels tapped against the marble floor in a calm, steady rhythm soft but firm, like a soldier walking into war.Her face gave nothing away. Not cold. Not smiling. Just calm and focused. Like someone who knew exactly why they were and didn’t need to say a word about it.She wasn’t here to ask for her place back.She looked like someone who had come to take what was hers and make others pay for trying to take it from her.Heads turned as she walked by.“Ms. Sto

Last Updated : 2025-08-03

The Ghost Between us

Damien stood at his desk, holding a printed report, but he wasn’t really reading it. His mind kept replaying the last few minutes Amelia walking in, her quiet smile, and how everything seemed to go silent when she passed.He tapped his fingers on the desk once.Then again.Finally, he picked up the phone.Then, with a low sigh, he reached for the phone.The line rang once before a crisp voice answered. “Jules speaking.”“Jules,” Damien said, voice low and even, but edged with a tension that didn’t need explaining. “I want the full audit report.”A pause on the other end. “You already have the board copy”“Not that one,” Damien interrupted sharply. “The original files, Raw, Unedited. I want to see every entry that was flagged. Every line they didn’t want the board to question. No summaries. No filters.”Another pause.“Yes, sir. I’ll bring it right over.”“Do that,” Damien said, then hung up without another word.If Amelia was back, it meant one thing she wasn’t finished. Not with the

Last Updated : 2025-08-04

While they Mourn Me

Location: Amelia’s Penthouse – MorningThe knock at the penthouse door was gentle but insistent, like someone who didn’t want to disturb peace but needed to be heard.Adrianna still living under the name Amelia Stone in the shadows, walked calmly toward the door. Her fingers hovered over the screen of the security camera. One glance and her expression melted.“Papa…” she whispered.The door opened.Her father stood there older, wearier, but his presence still brought her a strange sense of safety. The moment he saw her, he pulled her into a firm embrace.“Hi, Papa,” she said softly into his shoulder, her voice catching. “It’s been too long. I missed you so much.”He held her tighter, kissing her forehead like he had when she was just a little girl crying over scraped knees. “I missed you more, my little star. Every single day.”She finally pulled back, blinking away the burn in her eyes. “Come in, before someone sees.”She led him into the penthouse airy, modern, yet filled with quiet

Last Updated : 2025-08-05

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