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I was held by the crowd behind me. But...! She is definitely going to pay for this...! I rolled forward and kicked her leg because of which she fell on the ground, spraining her leg. "Uhh...! You bitch....!" she screamed in pain that truly satisfied my anger. "Serves you right...!" I hissed getting away from there. Wait...! Did I do anything wrong? I looked around and noticed that I was at the tip of a cliff. That chaos grabbed everyone's attention, including that of those players.

And why on the same day did he send me and Shiloh to Paris? Third, this microchip card, what Claire calls it. She said that it stored important data. So what's in store in the card? Fourth, is the bracelet with Leah engraved in it? Who's Leah and why did Mrs. Hansen give it to Shiloh? I can't wait to know what's in the card. Why is it together with the bracelet? After some time, Claire came in with my food. "Here, I'm sure you haven't had anything yet." She handed it to me.

He slammed his shoulder hard into Dominic’s chest, using his full body weight to push him toward the edge of the cliff. The force sent Dominic over the edge. Time seemed to slow in that moment of weightless fall. His stomach lurched as gravity took hold, pulling him toward the jagged rocks hundreds of feet below. Pure survival instinct took over. Dominic’s right hand shot out, fingers grasping desperately until they found a protruding rock. His left hand dug into the cracks of the rock face, nails breaking as he clawed for purchase. He hung there, suspended above a bottomless abyss, muscles straining to maintain his grip.

Taylor looked up to find Aiden finishing off the rest of the rogues. Taylor could not hold on his grip with his legs and was sliding forward over the edge when Aiden finally caught his legs in a tight grip. Luka was literally dangling in mid-air with the kid on one hand and Taylor had caught the other, who was hanging upside down. Taylor was heavily built and with the added weight of Luka was dragging Aiden off the cliff. He tried to find a firm hold onto the cliff's edge with his legs and used both his hands to grab Taylor.

The door swung open just before I could touch it, Mr Cliff there, standing still, his face filled with a wicked grin like that of a shark who smelled blood. “Mr Morello,” his voice deceptively calm, “I really do hope this is some prank right now. ” I stood frozen, trying to catch my breath from the marathon race I had just embarked on here, still speechless, sweat trickled down even more on my neck, my mind was a perfect blank void. Nothing could get me out of this mess. “I'm waiting, Mr Morello, just what excuse do you have for me, huh?” Mr Cliff's voice was dangerously calm, he raised his brow, his grin widening in expectation.

I know a few who might be interested. The cliffhanger wasn't a gun or a subpoena. It was a spreadsheet and a hostile takeover. The new conflict had arrived, not from our past, but from the ruthless future, threatening to swallow an old friend whole. And Arthur and I were no longer just bystanders on a peaceful shore. We were about to become chroniclers of a very different kind of storm.

I clung to the wall, heart racing, terrified yet mesmerized by the raw intensity of his power. Matteo and the men neutralized other threats, but the betrayal cut deep. Whoever had planned this knew our strengths and weaknesses—but they had not anticipated the sheer force of Alexander’s wrath. Finally, the traitor fell, incapacitated and broken. Alexander turned to me, bloodied but unyielding. Relief washed over me, but fear lingered. The night was far from over. --- Cliffhanger Ending The lights flickered again, and a whisper of movement sounded from the balcony above. Someone else had been watching, waiting. Alexander’s hands found mine once more, gripping wi

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

It wasn't the silence of the penthouse. ​It was the silence of a house that had already burned down. ​Liam opened his mouth. ​Cliffhanger: ​He reached across the table. His hand hovered over mine. He didn't touch me. He just stayed there, a hair’s breadth away. ​"I can't lose the core," he said. ​His voice was dead. ​I looked at his hand. ​"That's not an answer," I whispered. ​I let the thumb drive go.

“I don't think I want to change my mind after the previous incident.” Incident? “Well you can be sure nothing will happen darling.” Uncle Frank continued to plead but her stance remained fixed. It was time to plat my final card, whether she agrees or she agrees. My hands raked underneath her dress to her panties, she jerked in surprise, eyes darting to mine with a warning glare, uncle Frank noticing her shift stared with concern. “Are you okay dear?” She nodded quickly with a smile. “Y-yes.” “Are you certain?” “Of course, I only twitched, I’m fine.” She assured him, squeezing his hand while trying hard not to moan as my fingers gently rubbed her hole, she shut her eyes trying hard to hold it