All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE HIDDEN BRIDE: Reborn for Revenge : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The Half-TruthDawn had not yet broken over the London skyline, but inside the main laboratory of Thorne Manor, the space glowed brighter than midday. Liora Thorne sat upright, her fingers dancing across a transparent keyboard with the precision of a neurosurgeon. Beside her, Mavric stood like an eternal guardian, one hand resting on Liora’s chair offering unspoken support while his sharp eyes monitored every piece of data appearing on the holographic screen.After Mavric’s confession in the Vault, Liora could no longer see the world the same way. Her suspicion of Mavric had melted away, yet the void it left was now filled with blazing hatred for the man she had long called "Father.""Mavric, if the data from the Vault is true, then Silas must be keeping his own 'master ledger,'" Liora whispered, her voice hoarse from lack of sleep yet full of resolve. "A man like Silas would never fully trust the Council.”“He must be storing transaction records or proof to use as insurance in ca

The DestructionThe Royal Albert Hall, once filled with admiration, had transformed into a grim courtroom. Thousands of guests ministers, global CEOs, and journalists were fixed on the grand stage where Liora Thorne stood with the grace of a queen delivering a death sentence. Beside her, Silas White looked like a cornered rat under the blinding spotlight, his face pale and his hands trembling violently."Ladies and gentlemen," Liora's voice echoed through the state-of-the-art Dolby Atmos sound system, clear and unwavering. "The world of technology is often built on secrets.”But there is a difference between trade secrets and crimes against humanity. “For ten years, Silas White has lived as a parasite, feeding on the remnants of my late mother’s success while covering up the trail of blood he left behind."Liora lifted her tablet. With one firm swipe, she activated the Executioner protocol."Now, let us let the data speak," Liora said.The giant screen behind her flickered briefl

Marcus’s ReturnLondon was still riding the last waves of euphoria from the fall of Silas White. In the public eye, Liora Thorne was no longer just the wife of a cold billionaire she was a tech hero who had cleared her own name from the mire of the past. But behind the towering glass walls of Thorne Tower, that peace was nothing more than a thin illusion.Liora Thorne sat at her spacious desk, surrounded by holographic screens constantly processing data. Her beautiful face looked tense. The short message that had appeared on her screen the night before "The Master Key is not yours to keep" kept looping in her mind like an unfulfilled curse."You haven’t slept since that message came through, Liora," Mavric’s voice was heavy yet caring. He walked closer carrying a cup of thick black coffee, setting it gently beside Liora’s still busy typing hands.Liora sighed, leaning back against the soft leather chair. "That message was sent via the Pulse-Wave protocol known only to the core t

The Ghost in the MachineThe medical recovery room at Thorne Manor felt so quiet, interrupted only by the steady beeping of the EKG machine monitoring Liora’s heartbeat. Moonlight streamed through a gap in the curtains, illuminating Liora’s face pale as marble. She lay still, yet her mind remained trapped between two worlds: physical reality and a labyrinth of digital code.Mavric Thorne sat beside the bed, his hand gripping Liora’s fingers tightly. On his lap, a medical tablet still displayed the test results that had stopped his world cold: [PREGNANCY CONFIRMED - 4 WEEKS].An overwhelming sense of fear washed over the man who was usually fearless. He had just watched his wife risk her life to fight Marcus’s malware, unaware that another tiny life was also at stake inside her. Mavric felt like a failure as a protector, yet at the same time, he felt a wave of protectiveness far greater than anything he had ever known.“Why didn’t you tell me, Liora?” Mavric whispered, his voice

The Lion's JudgmentDawn began to break over the London horizon, but the atmosphere inside Thorne Manor still felt like a battlefield fresh from combat. The ozone scent of the sprinkler system that had briefly activated and the coppery stench of blood still lingered in the grand hallways. Yet in the master bedroom, warmth was beginning to creep back in.Mavric Thorne sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes never leaving Liora’s form as she had finally fallen asleep from extreme exhaustion. Mavric’s hands still trembled slightly not from fear, but from residual adrenaline and unspent rage. Under Liora’s pillow, he had placed a new biometric sensor linked directly to his own heartbeat. If Liora woke from a nightmare, Mavric would feel it through his pulse.“Sir,” Leo Vance whispered from behind the slightly open door. “The medical team has stabilized Miles in the soundproof basement room.”Thorne Group’s lawyers and ethics board are already here. “They’re waiting for your instructio