Pregnant for the Heartless Billionaire
“They call it The Circuit. It operates on the dark web. Private contracts. Hit jobs. Assassinations. The worst kind of people frequent it. But access is difficult, only a handful of fixers and coders can even reach it.”
“Darian Withmore can,” I said quietly.
Adrian froze.
I told him everything, Darian’s unexpected visit, the flash drive, The Circuit, the contract.
With every word, Adrian’s face hardened. The air between us thickened until it felt almost suffocating.
When I finished, he said nothing. He simply reached for the flash drive, turning it under the lamp as though the plastic itself held answers.
“He gave you this?”
“Yes.”
“Did you open it?”
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