The car’s interior fell silent again. Elliot leaned back, exhaling through his nose. The city blurred past the windows — glass towers, flashing billboards, the rhythm of a world that never slept. He could feel the noose tightening, but there was no fear in his eyes — only resolve. Elias had made his move sooner than expected.By the time Elliot’s car entered Pegasus Enterprise’s underground garage, dusk was descending on the city. The building loomed above like a glass monolith, its mirrored walls reflecting the last rays of daylight. He parked and stepped out, straightening his jacket, his expression composed but his mind already running through possible countermeasures.But he didn’t make it far into the parking lotThe sound of footsteps echoed sharply across the concrete. Before Elliot could even reach the elevator, dark figures emerged from behind the parked vehicles — men dressed in black, their movements sharp and deliberate. He stopped mid-step, instincts flaring.“What is thi

As he ended the call, he turned to find Eva standing behind him, worry etched on her face. “You heard,” she said quietly. “Amanda just called me. And I’ve already seen the reports. Pegasus is all over the news.”Chris gave a weary sigh. “I figured you would.”“You can’t ignore this, Chris,” Eva pressed. “You need to go back to Brooklyn. I’ll stay here with my parents. You don’t have to wait until the surgery is over.” Her voice trembled slightly, though her eyes were steady. “I know you, Chris. You’re not the type to stand by while someone takes what’s yours.”“What about your father’s surgery?”“He’ll be fine,” she said softly, though her voice trembled. “Travis is the best there is. You staying here won’t change anything—but out there, Elliot needs you. And you’re the only one who can deal with Elias.”For a moment, Chris simply looked at her — her strength, her resolve, the quiet fire in her eyes. Then, slowly, he nodded.“You’re right,” he admitted. “Elias crossed the line this t

The words hit Elias like a slap. His face twisted in rage. Then, without warning, he struck Elliot across the face — His fist connected with Elliot’s jaw, sending his head snapping to the side. The second punch landed harder, breaking the skin on Elliot’s lip. Blood trickled down his chin as Elias grabbed him by the collar and hissed,“You think loyalty will save you?” Elias spat, kicking him hard in the ribs. “You’re finished, Elliot! The entire city believes you’re a fraud! A thief! Even Chris will think you betrayed him when he sees the evidence I planted. You’ll die branded as a criminal, and I’ll walk free as Pegasus’s savior.”Elliot coughed, blood spilling onto the floor. Yet he looked up and smiled faintly through the pain. “You’ll never win, Elias. Not against him. Not against Chris.”“You forged those documents,” he said through clenched teeth. “I know your handiwork. You can fool the press, but you won’t fool Chris.”Elias snarled and kicked the chair, knocking Elliot side

Chris walked over to the window, staring out into the night. His reflection glared back at him from the glass—an image of calm power wrapped in control, but inside, his blood simmered with anger. Elliot wasn’t just an employee; he was family in every way that mattered. Chris remembered the night years ago when the young man had stood before him, full of drive and fierce loyalty, vowing to serve him even if the world turned against him.And now, because of that loyalty, he was paying the price.Chris pulled out his phone and scrolled through his contacts until he found the name he needed—Felix Landon.He pressed the call button.The line picked up after a single ring. A gravelly voice answered, “Boss Chris. Been a while.”“Felix,” Chris said, his tone low and sharp, “I need your men. Elliot’s been taken.”There was a moment of silence before Felix responded, his voice now serious. “Taken? I heard the media screaming about some fraud thing, but I didn’t know he was missing.”“He’s been

The Next MorningA soft knock on the door stirred Amanda from uneasy sleep. Morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in a dull gold hue. She groaned softly and sat up, rubbing her eyes.“Miss Amanda,” came the gentle voice of a servant from the hallway. “Forgive me for disturbing your rest, but you have a visitor waiting for you in the living room. Your parents and Master Alan are already with him.”Amanda blinked in confusion. “A visitor?” she murmured, her voice thick with sleep. She wasn’t expecting anyone.“Yes, ma’am,” the servant replied. “He says he’s here on behalf of Pegasus Enterprise.”Amanda froze mid-motion. Pegasus Enterprise? Her mind raced. Could it be news about Elliot? Could it be someone from the company bringing information about his whereabouts?Her pulse quickened. She hurried to her wardrobe, hastily throwing on a soft blue blouse and white slacks, then brushed her hair back with trembling fingers before descending the grand staircase.But