The air outside the Callahan mansion was still, a quiet contrast to the revelations that had rocked the family only hours earlier. The meeting had ended with heavy minds and a renewed sense of urgency. Plans were set in motion. But Caleb’s thoughts were no longer in the war room. They were with her.Diana stood beside him at the balcony, arms crossed as the wind tugged gently at her hair. The lights of Veredale glowed below them. Neither had spoken since they left the conference room. But there was no need for words.Caleb turned to her, his hand brushing hers. She looked up, meeting his gaze. He didn’t need to ask if she wanted to leave — she already knew. They turned together and headed for the guest wing, away from the weight of strategy and consequence.Inside his room, the world seemed to pause. Caleb closed the door quietly behind them. The room was dim, the golden light from the lamps soft against the walls. He reached for her, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek.Diana st

The yacht cut through the sun-kissed water. It was a place of pure joy. Diana, with the big ring sparkling on her finger, was in Caleb's arms. Their world was just pure happiness for a moment. Cheers from their small, trusted group filled the air. Daphne, Darius, Mr. Loo, Clara, and Daniel were all there, happy and relieved. A golden retriever puppy, still very excited, bounced around their feet. It was a fluffy symbol of their new beginning."My fiancée,real fiancee" Caleb whispered against Diana's hair. His voice was full of feeling. "It sounds perfect."Diana pulled back just enough to look at him. Her eyes shone with happy tears. "And 'my husband'... that sounds even better." She chuckled and leaned in to kiss him deeply. She tasted salt and happiness on his lips. "You really outdid yourself, Caleb. A puppy? A yacht? A letter that made me cry like a baby?"Caleb grinned, a real, open expression of pure happiness. "Only the best for the woman who brought me back to life. Every deta

The news of Caleb and Diana’s engagement, strategically timed with Caleb’s highly anticipated public reappearance and his confident address regarding the Veredale Rapid Transit system, exploded across the city’s media. The transit system was slowly coming back online, a testament to Callahan Corporation’s swift response, but the chilling realization of Victor Alejandro’s reach still resonated. Yet, amidst the lingering unease, the dazzling announcement of the 'King of Veredale's' return, and his engagement to the city's beloved Dr. Reed, became a beacon of hope and strength. Their united front was undeniable, and the magnificent diamond on Diana’s finger was a sparkling declaration of their future.Miles away, in a quiet café, Jessica scrolled through her phone, her eyes widening. She quickly nudged Cathy, who was sipping her coffee, oblivious. "Cathy, have you seen this?" Jessica thrust her phone forward, displaying a prominent social media post – a professional shot of Caleb and Dia

The opulent glow of the gala still clung to Caleb and Diana as they stepped back into the quiet grandeur of the Callahan mansion. The laughter and congratulatory whispers faded, replaced by the soft hum of the house and the steady beat of their own hearts. Diana slipped her hand into Caleb’s, the diamond on her finger catching the faint light from the foyer."Quite the night," Caleb murmured, his voice a low rumble. He still felt the warmth of her in his arms from their dance, the shared joy of their public declaration. "Everyone was thrilled for us."Diana nodded, leaning her head on his shoulder as they walked towards their suite. "They were. It almost felt... normal. For a few hours, anyway." She paused, her smile fading slightly. "Did you feel it, though? A prickle. Like someone was watching."Caleb stopped, turning her to face him. "Feel what?" His gaze sharpened, searching her eyes. "You mean Cathy?"Diana shook her head slowly. "Not just her. She's... a desperate wasp. This was

The weight of Victor Alejandro’s ambition hung heavy in the air of the Callahan War Room. Caleb, Diana, Mr. Callahan, and Richard sat around the holographic display, which shimmered with real-time data from the "Veredale Reconnect" festival. K.J.’s voice, crisp and focused, came through the comms system."He intends to broadcast directly from the central VRT station, Caleb," K.J. reported. "My analysis of the dormant protocol shows it's set to override all major public and emergency frequencies within a five-mile radius. During the fireworks display, when everyone's eyes are on the sky. He wants maximum impact.""A spectacle of control," Diana murmured, her eyes tracing the digital map of the city. "He'll replace the celebratory message with his own propaganda, silencing any warning or emergency response.""We can't let that happen," Mr. Callahan declared, his face set with grim determination. "The panic... the chaos would be unimaginable.""Precisely," Caleb stated, his gaze fixed on