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He ran away from an arranged marriage and had been hiding ever since. But the best part was in the middle of the report. Elliot owned shares in Blackwood Tech. Not many but enough to matter. He bought them years ago which meant he had been planning something for a long time. I laughed because this was too good. Aiden thought Elliot was just some innocent assistant but really he was a rich kid playing pretend. When Aiden found out he had been lied to he would lose his mind. I forwarded the file to my personal email then deleted it from my work account. This information was too valuable to risk losing.

"They have the Yates jawline. The Yates eyes. If you are hiding the true heirs to the secret billionaire's fortune just to keep your peace in a bookstore, I will consider it a personal betrayal." The threat was clear. Margaret was starting her own audit... not for the Sterlings, but for her own power. If she proved the twins were Lucas’s, she would use them as the ultimate leverage. Hours later, after the house had fallen into a heavy sleep, Selene stood on her private balcony. She had removed the chestnut wig, letting her dark, natural hair spill over her shoulders. The blue contacts were gone, and her eyes felt raw. She pulled the burner phone from her pocket. There was a single notificati

“Three outlets already. By nine it will be everywhere.” “Send it,” he said. He was already reaching for his personal phone. The email arrived before he finished the sentence. He opened it and read the headline first. “Billionaire Hiding Pregnant Mistress: Inside The Christopher Estate’s Best Kept Secret.” He looked at the photograph. He looked at it for a long time.

A company letterhead I did not recognize. Sterling Industries. Internal Memorandum. Confidential. The date was from the year before I was born. I read the first line. The following transaction has been approved by Charles Sterling. Funds in the amount of fifteen million dollars will be transferred to an offshore account. The purpose of this transfer is to conceal profits from weapons sales to a sanctioned nation. My stomach turned. I flipped to the next page. Bank records. Account numbers. Signatures. Charles Sterling's signature. Liam's father. I flipped again. A photograph. A man. Dead. Eyes open. Blood on his shirt.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

Soon after, Nathan sent a document over to Mila without any accompanying message. Mila clicked open and found a recorded message inside. She listened attentively as Avery's voice filled the recording. Avery's voice came through. "You sly fox, you actually hid a 28-billion mansion? You sure know how to keep secrets." Confused, Zach asked, "What are you talking about?" Mila's heart ached as she heard Zach's voice. Overwhelmed with emotions, she covered her mouth to muffle her sobs.

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he

She puts the phone away and reaches across the table for my hand. "I want normal." "We'll get there." "I believe you." Later that night, after Sandra leaves, I return to my office to finish reviewing tomorrow's meetings. My laptop chimes. A new email. No sender name or subject. Only one sentence inside. WE KNOW YOUR NEXT SECRET. I read it twice, then a third time. For the first time in weeks, I don't think this is about ruining my reputation anymore. I think someone is preparing for something much worse.

“We don’t have time to waste. Go get settled in your room. We expect you in the study in exactly one hour.” They dismissed me like I was the hired help. I grabbed my backpack and practically fled down the long, luxurious hallway toward the spare bedroom. I pushed the heavy door open and collapsed against it, locking it instantly behind me. I slid down the smooth wood until I hit the floor, pulling my knees up to my chest. I was broke. I was blackmailed. And I was now permanently living with three gorgeous, ruthless billionaires who possessed my most explicit secrets. I rested my head against my knees, a cold, terrifying shiver running straight down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut, whisperi

And his reaction when he caught me with that black book only heated it up. It wasn't just because he doesn't like it when someone invades his privacy, there was more to that black book, and that's what I would find out. He was wrong when he said that I was an ex-journalist. I still am, an undercover one. I would still continue my mission to unveil his secrets even after what happened last night. After all, that's what I came here for. To unveil the secrets beyond CEO Caleb Craige.