Lahat ng Kabanata ng 💔 Reborn: I Betrayed the Billionaire Who Loved Me: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Roselyn POV“Move!”Bryan’s voice cut through the collapsing structure as the world around us began to give in.This wasn’t instability anymore.It was destruction.Panels tore from the walls.Lights burst and died in sparks.The floor beneath us trembled like it was losing its will to hold together.And behind us—The core was collapsing.Escape“This way!” Bryan shouted, already moving ahead.Dominic didn’t let go of my hand.Not for a second.“Stay with me,” he said—low, steady, certain.I nodded, even as my vision flickered.Something inside me shifted.Not pain.Not exactly.But a pulling sensation—Like something that had been connected to me… was being torn away.DetachmentI staggered slightly.Dominic caught it instantly.“Roselyn.”“I’m fine—” I started—But the words didn’t fully land.For a second—Everything blurred.A flash of light.Fragments of something I couldn’t name—Then silence.“…It’s disconnecting,” Bryan said behind us.His voice carried urgency—but not panic.

Roselyn POVThe room felt different from the battlefield we had just left.No collapsing structures.No flickering systems.No invisible pressure trying to define me.Just screens.Data.Reality.And war—of a different kind.The SetupBryan stood in front of a large display, fingers moving quickly across the interface.Lines of information filled the screen.Accounts.Companies.Transactions.All connected by one name.Ethan Blake.“You weren’t wrong,” Bryan said, focused.“He’s been moving money through at least six shell companies.”A pause.“Layered transactions, offshore routing…”He glanced back briefly.“…but not clean enough.”Dominic leaned against the table, arms folded, eyes sharp.“Show me the weakest link.”Bryan didn’t hesitate.He zoomed in.Highlighted a segment.“This one.”A mid-tier holding company.Barely noticeable on its own.But connected to everything else.“Why this?” I asked.Bryan tapped the screen.“It handles internal transfers.”A pause.“Not designed to b

Roselyn POVThe first headline broke at 8:12 a.m.By 8:20—There were dozens.By 9:00—It was everywhere.The Story They Told“HEIRESS UNDER SCRUTINY: QUESTIONS SURROUND FAMILY TRAGEDY.”“INHERITANCE LINKED TO SUSPICIOUS DEATHS.”“OLD CASE REOPENS—DID SOMEONE BENEFIT?”I stared at the screen, unmoving.Not surprised.Not shaken.“They didn’t hold back,” Bryan muttered, scrolling through the flood of reports.“They connected everything—your parents’ death, your inheritance, Dominic’s conviction…”A pause.“…they’ve dragged it all back into the light.”The Pressure BuildsCalls started coming in.Unknown numbers.Legal inquiries.Media requests.Messages stacked faster than they could be read.Partners hesitating.Contacts going silent.“They didn’t just attack you,” Bryan said.“They reopened the entire case.”Dominic’s Name ReturnsA new headline flashed across the screen.“FORMER SUSPECT BACK IN SPOTLIGHT—WAS JUSTICE SERVED?”I didn’t need to look at him to feel the shift.The tensio

Roselyn POV“Run it again.”Bryan didn’t argue.His fingers moved quickly across the keyboard, pulling the data trace back from the interference point we had identified.Logs.Access points.Time stamps.All aligning.All leading somewhere very specific.“There’s no deviation,” Bryan said finally.He leaned back slightly, exhaling.“…It’s her.”ConfirmationThe screen held steady on the result.A clean digital trail.Hidden well—But not well enough.“Victoria Belle,” Bryan added.Not a guess.A fact.Dominic’s gaze shifted to me.“…Your cousin.”I didn’t respond immediately.Didn’t need to.The name sat there—Not unfamiliar.Not distant.Personal.Evidence Begins“She accessed internal review channels,” Bryan continued.“Subtle interference… trying to slow the investigation.”A pause.“…and she left fingerprints doing it.”“Enough to act on?” Dominic asked.Bryan hesitated.“…Enough to flag.”“…Not enough to destroy.”Strategy“That’s fine.”Both of them looked at me.“We’re not des

The Shift BeginsAt first—Nothing.Just silence.The kind that comes right before something breaks.Then—“INTERNAL INTERFERENCE DETECTED IN ACTIVE INVESTIGATION.”“UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS LINKED TO EXTERNAL PARTY.”Bryan leaned forward.“They’re connecting it.”The Dots AlignThe system didn’t rush.It verified.Cross-checked.Confirmed.Access logs matched.Time stamps aligned.Behavior patterns consistent.And at the center of it—One name.Victoria Belle.Cut — Victoria POVThe alert hit her screen without warning.Red.Official.Unavoidable.“NOTICE OF INVESTIGATION: UNAUTHORIZED INTERFERENCE DETECTED.”Her fingers froze.Just for a second.Then—“No.”DenialShe moved instantly.Pulling logs.Checking pathways.Trying to isolate the breach.But every path led back to the same point.Her.“That’s not possible,” she muttered.EscalationShe tried to override.Blocked.She rerouted.Flagged.Every move she made—Triggered another alert.Panic Breaks ThroughHer breathing shifted.Slig