The Tycoon's Forbidden Desire
"I need ten minutes to stabilize the pressure. If I can't do it by then, the Atuabo II injectors will reach critical mass and level three city blocks in Ghana."
As Elena began to rewire the ancient console, the sound of tires screeching on gravel echoed from outside.
"They're here," Killian said, his voice like dry ice.
He didn't look back at her. He stepped out into the rain, a lone figure in a bespoke suit, standing against a fleet of black tactical SUVs. He was the Tycoon, the King of the Empire, but in this moment, he was a soldier protecting the woman who held the key to his survival.
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