ALEXANDRA’S POVHARROW CAPITAL HEADQUARTERS – PRIVATE CONFERENCE ROOMHe stared at me for a long time. His breathing was ragged. His eyes were wet with angry tears. His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles had turned white.“I… I need time,” he finally whispered, his voice cracking.“You don’t have time,” I said softly, but my words were sharp as knives. “You have until tomorrow morning. Vote with us, or lose everything you pretend to care about.”Franklin stood up slowly, his legs shaking. He looked at me with pure hatred burning in his eyes.“I hope you burn in hell,” he spat.I smiled, calm and cold. “I’ve already been there, Franklin. Your turn is coming.”He stared at me, eyes wide and glassy.“You are a monster,” he whispered, voice trembling.I tilted my head slightly, studying him like a wounded animal. “No. I am the woman cleaning up the mess your precious Ethan created. He stepped on people to build his empire. He crushed lives. He left a woman for dead on a
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