Uncharted Chapters Novels & Stories

Hey guys, I apologize - I accidentally included some duplicate chapters in the last update. Sorry about that! I've fixed the issue in this version, so everything should flow correctly now. Thanks for your patience. ~J

she whispered urgently. James turned his head, his eyes immediately locking onto Elliott, who was surrounded by a group of influential figures. Without hesitation, James quickened his pace toward Elliott, Chloe following closely behind. His jaw tightened as he walked towards Elliot, he had been waiting for this chance. Elliott had once invested sixty billion dollars in the Turner Group, but he had suddenly withdrawn his investment without warning. The company, which had barely recovered from its previous struggles thanks to that funding, was now in an even worse crisis due to Elliott’s decision.

He whispered brokenly. (Translation: It was so easy, wasn't it? I just had to open it.) His fingers tore the envelope open. The letter slipped out first. Then documents. Then photographs. Arjun's eyes scanned the first page. And the ground vanished beneath him. Corbin's name. Legal stamps. Official signatures. Bank records. Proof of a convert operation. Proof of payments. Proof that Nancy had been helping him- clearing a dangerous situation that could have destroyed his academic career in Ireland. His breath stopped immediately.

Meanwhile, someone took advantage of the chaos and swiped Wells Corporation's top-secret files. Not too long before that, Tracy had lost her battle with stomach cancer. The shock was too much for Richard, and he died, just like that. That left Thomas all alone to run the company. However, he was in over his head, and before long, the business tanked. Then he was on the run, dodging a mountain of debt. Natasha's cheeks ballooned with scorn. "He got what was coming to him." I gave her cheek a playful squeeze. "I stopped worrying about his drama ages ago."

No wonder… No wonder he had that thick bandage on his left hand that day; he was planning to take his own life. My hand trembled as I held the paper, and I collapsed onto the floor. Keith caught me and shakily pulled out a tissue to wipe my tears. I felt disoriented as I made my way downstairs. The cold wind pierced through me, but I didn't feel a hint of chill. As I stepped out of the funeral home, holding Fred's urn, the gloomy weather matched my mood. Light rain began to fall, and I looked up at the overcast sky. I supposed my parents were disappointed in me.

I wanted for a while, the clock was ticking, and I was waiting for the right moment to make my move, I heard Jaxson snoring lightly and I knew it was time, I dragged my body away from his and I went to the bathroom to wash myself, I had my hand on my head in disappointment when I realized that I just had unprotected sex again, I haven’t seen my period for months, I promised myself that I wasn’t going to have unprotected sex with anyone again but it just happened, I was going to buy pills on my way home but I was still disappointed that I couldn’t keep up to the promise I made to myself After I was done washing up, I put on my dress and walked out of the bathroom. I was gentle with the door;

Lucia's POV Since Alpha Danes came back into the room after that brief meeting Austin called him for, he had been acting strange. While he was in the bathroom, I grabbed my phone and texted an unknown number. “Plan B.” “I've come too far to fail now.” My eyes fell out through the window, it was dark and perfect weather for the plan. I got out of bed and began to dress up, Alpha Danes sneaked behind me. I have to pretend like I never noticed him sneaking up on me.

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