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“If this is another threat, you are wasting your time.” A soft laugh followed, low and amused. “On the contrary. I am ensuring you understand the scale of what is unfolding. Your name is trending across three financial networks and six media platforms. By tonight, your reputation will be dismantled with surgical precision.” Nora’s breath steadied despite the fear creeping up her spine. “Why?” “Because chaos reveals truth,” he answered. “And truth reveals power.” The line went dead.

She didn’t hesitate as she tugged the jeans over her hips, peeling off the dressing just below her peachy ass framed perfectly by a forest green thong. “Nice.” I licked at my lips as I leant down to stare at the cursive script there. Forever. “The tat or my ass?” Behind me, Gent laughed. Smirking, I pulled myself up to my own height. “Both,” I added truthfully. I wasn’t about to lie. I didn’t lie. That’s why they called me Truth. Because I always told it. It was a fucking curse. I expected her to be offended. This gorgeous creature with her bright purple-pink hair and perfect butt.

“We still have half an hour.” Nathaniel checked the time. “Ninety minutes is good enough.” He pulled out his phone from his trouser pocket and turned it on. He had purposely switched it off earlier before resting with Alisa. When his phone lit up, he entered his password without trying to hide it from Serena. When she saw the passcode, she said through gritted teeth, “Nathan, that’s not my real birthday.” She almost said it out loud in anger. Nathaniel had entered the birthday Victor gave her.

I gave him a smile again and left him. Let's rock the enemy's world. I drove back to the building to get my things I need to use for the mission. It took me one hour to get here. Where the hell are they? This place looks empty. They should be here waiting for my arrival. Those idiot, did they go to that place again? Without me? I dialed Nikolai's number to confirm it. "Where are you?" "Fighting arena?" Wow. They really did. "Pride's with you?"

I gave him a nod signaling him to tell mom the truth. "Mom. . . t-there's something I need to t-tell you," he shuddered. "What is it honey," she said looking puzzled. "You're gonna want to sit down," I said. She dropped her purse on the floor and came to sit next to me on the couch. "Well, I'm waiting," she said. "Uh, you remember Hailee right, Vanessa's friend?" he replied. "Yeah, what about her?" "Um, me and her. . .we've been having. . .s-sex," he muttered.

"Like dogs over a bone. Is this what you wanted, Audrey? Violence and death?" "I wanted truth," I gasped, trying to shift further away from him. "Something you never gave me." "Truth?" Nathan laughed, the sound harsh and bitter. "The truth is that I'm the only one who ever truly understood you. The only one who saw your potential." Florian had knocked down two more guards, but the effort left him momentarily exposed. Nathan's eyes gleamed with triumph as he finally had a clear shot. His finger began to tighten on the trigger, weapon aimed directly at Florian's back.

Seeing his state, Rita grabbed him and murmured, "They're free to say what they want, but we don't need to listen or shoot back... otherwise, what's the difference between us and them?" Looking at her, Nathan loosened his fist. A text popped up at that moment on Ritas phone. She took a look, and her eyes started to gleam. Standing up straight, she turned to Jason. "The show's about to start, Mr. Snow." "?" Jason and gang wore confused expressions. Rita flipped open her laptop and cast the tabloid site to the big screen. Soon, the headline "The Truth to the Nathan Murphy Incident Comes Out" came into view.

After watching that video clip, Briana sat on the floor in a daze. It's all over... I didn't know that Nathan knew the truth the whole time and had those videos with him! How could I still act up pretentiously in front of him when he knew about what happened this entire time? I still thought I could change his mind. Little did I know that he had been looking at me like a fool! This is ridiculous. Truly ridiculous. Nathan Clemon, you are evil. Truly evil! The industry could never be short of rumors and shocking news. After a couple of days, the public sentiment toward this news died down.

It was a grueling process, but one that had to be done. Hours turned into days, and days into weeks, as Nathaniel and I worked tirelessly to uncover the truth. We encountered roadblocks, faced threats, and wrestled with our own doubts. But through it all, we remained steadfast in our pursuit of justice. Finally, armed with the undeniable truth, Nathaniel made his decision. He confronted his friend, exposing the full extent of his involvement in the scandal. The aftermath was a storm of emotions—anger, betrayal, and heartbreak. Nathaniel's loyalty had been tested, and the cost had been high.

3 Weeks Later Author POV After that night Vikram kept Nitra locked in the basement tied not letting her go anywhere but provided her with food, allowed her to be free at the time she needed to take a bath or needed to use the washroom he gave her a bell that she could use at the time she needed to contact anyone. He would get her clothes at 9:00 A.M. in the morning cause that is the time he got to visit her after night. He used to leave her for about 10 minutes to go and bring her the breakfast which would usually be a simple toast or a sandwich. He would leave her after that to go to his office for some work he would require to give attention to.