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he said sharply. One of the men seated at the table, Daniel, quickly adjusted his laptop, fingers moving fast. “This one?” Frank leaned closer, his eyes narrowing. “Yes. That transfer… trace it.” Daniel nodded, typing rapidly. “It’s routed through three offshore accounts… Cayman, then Singapore… then back here.” He paused, his brows knitting together. “It’s layered. Someone tried to hide this deep.” Frank let out a low, humorless chuckle. “Of course they did. It’s the Ryders. They don’t make sloppy mistakes.”

“But if anything happens to you because of my family’s sins…” “It won’t.” She kissed him again, harder, trying to seal the fear away. Their bodies remembered the night before, heat flaring instantly, but they held back. There was no time. They spent the morning building a plan. Cassian called in discreet favors private investigators who owed him, a security team loyal only to him, not Richard. Elena contacted an old friend from university who now worked in medical records, asking for subtle inquiries about Swiss facilities without raising alarms.

Kara POV. I freeze, my legs momentarily refusing to work . My breath hitches and my jaws clamp together. I don't turn back. I know that familiar voice all too well to try to confirm the monster standing behind me. " What? You don't want to see your beloved anymore?" Valentine asks, his voice filled with unconcealed mockery. My hands clench around the shopping bag in my arms. Slowly, I turn around and mask the fear gripping every living nerve of my body. I regard him with a forced glare.

I gripped the steering wheel harshly and wiggled around to get myself in check. "Took you long enough," Why did my voice come out so breathy? "It's that damn tie," He flicks the tie around his neck irritatedly. I took a quick peek at the said tie and almost laughed. It looked like he was trying to create an impossible knot. In other words, his tying skills were utter shit. "Here, let me help," I turn to him, gripping the tie to show him that I would help him fix the tie. To my surprise, he doesn't protest but turns to face me so I can fix it properly.

There is some mistake made somewhere', I yelled. He paled, or rather it was my imagination. He stuttered, 'Sister?' 'Yes. Now could you show me the picture?', I said, all energy draining after my outburst. He regained his posture and investigated his desks retrieving a file. 'Before I share the contents of this file, I need identification or proof, for what you claim to be', he stated calmly now. I showed him my identification, but he just shook his head saying, ‘You are the mistaken one miss. Your card says Anderson, and the victim's last name is Elliott', Relieved that it's sorted out.

onto Reid's, her eyes blazing with determination.The inauguration ceremony reached its climax. Ariella and Reid stood before the pack, their hands extended.Keeran raised a sacred dagger. "By the ancient laws, we seal the bond between Ariella, Lunar, and Reid, Alpha."Ariella's heart pounded in anticipation. This ritual would unite her with Reid, forging an unbreakable link.With a swift motion, Keeran made a small incision on Ariella's palm. Blood welled up, crimson and vibrant.Reid offered his palm, and Keeran repeated the gesture. Their blood mingled, a symbol of unity.Elara stepped forward, holding a delicate thread infused with moonstone. "This bond represents the fusion of your energies.

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“Cassie, you literally screamed and hid under the blanket during the last twenty minutes.” Cassie waved a dismissive hand. “That was one time!” I snickered. “And you screamed so loud the neighbors banged on the wall.” Cassie crossed her arms. “Okay, fine. Maybe Hereditary was a little intense. Let’s go for something less terrifying this time.” Mica arched a brow. “Like what?” Cassie tapped her chin, pretending to think. Then her face lit up mischievously. “Oh! Let’s watch The Conjuring.”

“The number belongs to a prepaid phone. It was activated yesterday. The envelope came through a private courier service. The same courier carried the school complaint.” Leo held out his hand. “Send me the details.” Marcus handed him a card. “There is more. The courier was paid by a company registered under a different name, but the payment passed through an account connected to the Vale family.” Hazel heard the name. “Vale?” she asked. Octavia’s surname had already been mentioned in the university office. Marcus paused. I took the card from Leo before he could answer. “We are checking whether the account was used by Octavia or someone in her family.”

A small smile touched her lips, "...before you finally see how to put it all back together." No one interrupted. "I also owe this Board the truth." She placed a thick black folder on the conference table. The sound echoed through the room. "This folder contains forensic financial reports… bank authorizations, digital correspondence, and a flash drive.” "I believe this is enough evidence to identify the individual responsible for siphoning millions from TMP Inc. into an unauthorized Swiss account." The room erupted into murmurs. Tristan felt the blood drain from his face. He still believed he had covered his tracks well and Ava had nothing on him. But a part of him feared something was wrong.