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“I’m going to destroy her. Completely. Legally. Financially. Publicly. I’m going to make sure she never threatens us again. Never threatens anyone again. And I’m going to do it in a way that ensures everyone knows what happens when you come after a Blackwood.” The room goes quiet. This isn’t the Lucian who asked if I was okay in a hotel bar. This is the billionaire CEO who built an empire. Cold. Strategic. Ruthless. “Are you sure? This could backfire. Could make us look vindictive. Could damage our reputation.” “Our reputation can handle it. What it can’t handle is letting someone build an army against us and doing nothing. What it can’t handle is being victims. Again.” His voice is steel. “

A variable to be managed in the direction of the least disruption. She thought about waking up in the year that had already passed. About opening her eyes in a room that was simultaneously familiar and wrong, the particular vertigo of a consciousness that had arrived in a time it could account for but that the world around it had moved past. About understanding, in the first hours, that she had been given something back that had been taken, and that what she did with it was the only question that mattered. She thought about everything between that moment and this one. The auction. Ten billion dollars borrowed from a stranger who had read her correctly in under sixty seconds and had not asked

“Mabel forged documents years ago. She had stolen millions. If Jordan is recognized as the rightful heir… everything collapses. Her entire empire. Her life.” Marcus cursed viciously under his breath. Damien’s fists clenched so tightly I heard his knuckles crack. “So this was never just revenge,” Damien said, his voice dangerously low. Victor nodded slowly. “It started as revenge. But now… it’s survival.” A long, suffocating silence followed. Then Victor reached painfully into the inside pocket of his torn jacket. Every guard in the room instantly raised their weapons, the metallic clicks echoing sharply.

Reed asked in a low drawl, sending shivers down her spine with a voice cooler than the night's freshest air. Abigail struggled to raise the volume of her voice. "Yes, I'll call the cops.You may be powerful, but that will be of no use to you because you've done something despicable. I swear you won't go unpunished. " Mr. Reed's thin lips pulled up lightly with a plausible smile, but he still didn't budge. It was then that Abigail realized she shouldn't provoke him any further. She swallowed some air, pressing her lips together. "Mr. Reed, please spare me. I have a boyfriend and we are about to get engaged. Let me go, please! "

“Oh, I feel bad for you, Nathaniel, because this two-faced bitch has you wrapped around her fingers......No, actually, I feel bad for you, Serena, because this man—I mean, this little boy is just a coward who hides behind his family’s wealth. Deep down, he knows he’s nothing without it. And he’s never satisfied with something. He will eventually grow tired of you, too. And I will be there to enjoy that day. The day another woman would make you suffer, just like you made me, Serena.” “You’re all hypocrites. If you think I’ll just stand by and let you destroy my life, you’re kidding yourself. I’ll make sure to destroy yours first. I will let everyone know how a popular model slept with her sis

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by h

his father shouted “I’m the one trying to protect these girls…!” "It doesn't matter if Millicent forgives me or not..." Isaac murmured "I'll never let anyone touch her. Not Austin Carnby or Ugo Greco. I'll make sure of that." "So, since you're so convinced of this, also make sure that Millicent knows that she performed a miracle: you want her more than you want revenge. And, man, maybe you don't even realize it, but that's really something worthy of admiration." his cousin rolled his eyes. "Otherwise, you'll get five minutes of satisfaction watching Evan and Florence writhe in misery, but you'll spend the rest of your life bitter, knowing that the only woman in your life now hates you. And y

I could hear the hum of the city above us, the faint drip of water from a leaking pipe. Finally, he sighed. “You’re right. I deserve that. But this time, I’m not lying. Alexander’s covering something up. He’s been laundering money through charities — the same ones tied to the foundation you helped manage. If the Feds come knocking, your name’s on the paperwork too.” My stomach twisted. “You’re saying I’m his scapegoat.” “Exactly.” I wanted to argue, but the dots connected too easily. The sudden “invitation” to the gala, the red dress to draw attention, the public spectacle. I’d been bait — the distraction for something much bigger.

“They’re coming after you because of me.” “They’re coming after us because of you,” I whispered. “You think your name protects me, but it doesn’t. It just paints a bigger target.” His jaw tightened. “I can control this, Elena.” I stared at him — the billionaire, the fixer, the man who thought money could silence storms. “Not this time,” I said softly. By noon, the internet had devoured every photo, every rumour. My art page was flooded with cruel comments. Some called me a gold digger. Others said worse.

“Well, he was meant to give me back the money with thirty percent interest.” “You sure are a bitch.” Mouse swore. Don chuckled darkly. “It's all business. But the man wasn't able to pay me and I later learned he died. I searched around for his daughter or any relative I could get the money from all to no avail.” “Then one day, one of my boys was watching something on the TV and there was our little feisty bitch, interviewing a billionaire.” Don snickered. **************** Mouse called someone. “She is in debt. A big one.” He reported.