Novel & Cerita The Pawn Revenge Chapter 1

“Goodbye, Silas.” My poor father. “You thought you held the ace card, but you forgot that I was the one dealing the deck.” In the front row, Mavric smiled faintly as he sipped his champagne. He looked up, toward the gallery where Interpol officers were already standing by. The downfall of Silas White had begun, and this was merely the opening act of Liora’s true revenge. END OF CHAPTER 33.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

She looked around desperately for someone to save her from this nightmare. Dad snatched the documents from her hands. His own hands were shaking as he read each devastating line. The more he read, the worse his trembling became. He couldn't believe it. How could someone as quiet and obedient as me have planned such a ruthless trap? The lawyer stood there calmly, watching their panic with no emotion on his face. He adjusted his glasses and pulled out another thick document. "Additionally, Ms. Aria Blackwood made very clear arrangements for where this loan money went."

She had to see it all through. The room seemed to hold its breath. Outside, the night deepened. Inside, the story of her father, the Orlov family, and her own destiny was about to collide—and nothing would ever be the same again. Anna steps fully into the Orlov estate, the mysterious man holds the photograph connecting her father to the Orlovs, and the tension is at its peak. Perfect for the start of the paid chapters.

I shook my head, biting my lip to keep quiet. He smirked, a wicked glint in his eyes, before returning his attention to my breasts. My hands roamed his back, feeling the play of muscles beneath his shirt. I tugged at the fabric, suddenly desperate to feel his skin against mine. He set me down gently, allowing me to pull his shirt over his head. I drank in the sight of him, all lean muscle and tanned skin. A scar curved along his ribs, and I traced it with my finger, wondering at its story.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

‘Trust me, if it takes that long to read a person, no one would want to do it. “Are you okay?” I looked back into Tessa’s eyes, so glad I got to meet her. Now I’m one step closer to catching my mother’s killer. ‘I think I found out who murdered my mother...’ I said to Antonio. ‘I know, did you forget you’re an open book now? Hold her hand with the both of yours and finish that vision.’ I mentally nodded and placed my other hand on Tessa’s. The vision continued. “Renee? Who is she? Why would she murder your wife?” Catherine’s hand was at her throat as she swallowed hard. Frank didn’t answer right away.

At last, my fingers flew across the screen, sending a message into the night. Staring at the white walls above me, a sudden flash of clarity swept through my mind. It was as if a weight had lifted. Born into a family like mine, with a father like him, I had always tried to save as many people as I could. What more could I expect in return? Maybe I was simply born to pay back the Chandlers.

"Once a pawn, always a pawn, Fred." My fingers dug into the armrest as I barely control my frustrations. Pawn. The word struck harder than it should have. I had spent my entire life believing I was the one moving people around. I was the one making plans. I was the one deciding who stayed and who fell. And yet this man had looked me straight in the eyes and called me a pawn. I slowly rose from my chair. "Don't push me further, fool." His expression changed. "Fool?" The word barely left his mouth before he pulled out his gun and aimed it directly at my head.

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