All Chapters of Trillionaire’s Revenge: The Masked CEO: Chapter 41
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Chapter Forty: The Gala of Masks
Location: Imperial Grand Hotel – NightCrystal chandeliers glittered above, casting golden light across the grand ballroom. The shareholders’ gala was a spectacle senators, billionaires, foreign dignitaries all gathered to celebrate Sebastian International’s rise.But beneath the polished smiles and champagne flutes, the night seethed with hidden agendas.Lucas Takes the StageLucas entered with Helena on his arm, the perfect image of power and grace. His custom-tailored tuxedo, her flowing emerald gown they drew every gaze in the room. “Tonight,” he whispered to her, “every handshake will mask a knife Stay sharp.”She gave him a small smile. “I wouldn’t miss the blood beneath the glitter.”As the announcer called his name, Lucas took the stage, commanding silence.“My friends, tonight is not only about wealth,” he began. His voice filled the ballroom “It is about visio, Survival And the future that only courage can build.” Applause erupted But in the crowd, Damian’s smirk cut through
Chapter Forty-One: Cracks in the Glass
Location: Lucas’s Private Penthouse – MidnightThe city glittered outside the floor to ceiling windows, but inside the penthouse the mood was darker than the skyline. Helena poured herself a glass of wine, her hand steady, though her eyes burned.“That wasn’t just sabotage,” she said. “It was psychological warfare. They wanted your people to see blood and your son to see you in it.”Lucas stood by the glass, his reflection a shadowed king. His jaw clenched “They nearly succeeded.”Elias’s SilenceAcross the room, Elias sat on the leather sofa, head bowed, fingers interlocked. Marcus hovered near him, worry etched across his young face. Finally, Elias spoke His voice was tight, controlled. “Tell me it’s not true.”Lucas turned slowly. “It isn’t.”“But the video”“The video was a fabrication. A manipulation stitched from scraps of truth and lies. That’s what they do, That’s how they infect minds.”Elias’s fists clenched. “Then prove it Show me the real files, Show me everything.”The de
Chapter Forty-Two: Poisoned Truths
Location: Abandoned Underground Parking Garage – NightThe dim fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, flickering in intervals, casting shadows across the concrete floor. Elias stood rigid, trying to hide his nervousness as Damian slid a thick folder across a dented table.“Go ahead,” Damian said, voice smooth, coaxing. “Take a look at what your father’s been hiding from you.”Elias opened the folder with trembling hands. Inside were photographs, bank transfers, confidential memos, even grainy surveillance stills. Each one was damning at least, at first glance. “Project Aegis,” Elias muttered aloud, eyes narrowing. “Human trials?”Damian leaned forward, his expression grave, as though burdened with reluctant truth. “Your father oversaw covert programs. Not all his wealth was clean Lives were ruined to build his empire.”Elias looked up sharply. “You expect me to believe this?”“I don’t expect I know.” Damian tapped the file, “This isn’t fabrication. These are original documents Some signe
Chapter Forty-Three: The Weight of Secrets
Location: Sebastian Penthouse StudyThe silence in the study was suffocating The folder sat between them like a bomb, its contents threatening to obliterate everything Lucas had worked to protect.Elias stood rigid, fists clenched, eyes burning. “Say something, Dad. Tell me this is all lies.”Lucas exhaled slowly. His hand reached for the folder, but Elias snatched it back.“I want to hear it from you,” Elias demanded His voice cracked. “All my life, you told me to trust you To believe in you And now this?”Lucas’s ChoiceLucas closed his eyes for a long moment. When he opened them, the mask of the unshakable CEO was gone. What remained was a man haunted. “Some of it is true,” he admitted, his voice low, steady.Elias flinched as though struck. Lucas continued before he could be interrupted. “Your grandfather… my father built the foundation of the empire through ruthless means.He aligned with groups I would later learn were tied to the Council. By the time I inherited it, the rot was
Chapter Forty-Four: A Dangerous Invitation
Location: Sebastian Penthouse – Study (continued)The air in the study turned icy the moment Damian’s voice slithered through the speaker.“Helena,” he said smoothly, “I admire the strength it must take to stand beside Lucas all these years. But tell me do you truly know the man you call your husband?”Helena’s hand trembled slightly, but her voice held steady. “I know enough.”“Enough?” Damian chuckled. “Enough to stay silent when he hides the truth? Enough to protect him when that silence could one day bury your son?”Elias’s eyes widened. He turned toward his stepmother, searching for cracks in her calm façade.Lucas’s FuryLucas’s fist slammed the table “You will not speak to her again, Damian.” Damian’s laugh was soft, mocking. “Still trying to control every move But here’s the beauty, Lucas Helena doesn’t have to listen to you. She’s free to meet me. In fact, I insist.”Helena’s lips parted in shock. Damian’s voice lowered, intimate, deliberate. “Tomorrow. Noon. The Gallery on 7
Chapter Forty-Five: Father and Son at War
Location: Sebastian Penthouse – Master SuiteThe silence after Marcus’s voice note was suffocating. Lucas’s pulse roared in his ears as his eyes locked with Elias’s.“You met him,” Lucas said, his voice low, dangerous.Elias swallowed, jaw tight. “I only wanted answers You’ve been lying to me for years.”“Damian is not the man to seek answers from!” Lucas thundered, his fury shaking the room. “He’s poison, Elias. Every word that comes out of his mouth is meant to turn you against me.”Elias’s chest rose and fell sharply. “And yet he gave me more truth in one conversation than you’ve given me in five years.”Helena Caught Between Them“Stop!” Helena cried, stepping forward. Her hands shook as she tried to press between them. “This is exactly what Damian wants.”But neither man moved, Elias’s face flushed with anger. “I’m not your pawn anymore, Father. I won’t live in your shadows while you hide everything from me.”Lucas’s eyes burned, equal parts rage and pain. “You are my son. My blo
Chapter Forty-Five: Father and Son at War
Location: Sebastian Penthouse – Master SuiteThe silence after Marcus’s voice note was suffocating. Lucas’s pulse roared in his ears as his eyes locked with Elias’s.“You met him,” Lucas said, his voice low, dangerous.Elias swallowed, jaw tight. “I only wanted answers You’ve been lying to me for years.”“Damian is not the man to seek answers from!” Lucas thundered, his fury shaking the room. “He’s poison, Elias. Every word that comes out of his mouth is meant to turn you against me.”Elias’s chest rose and fell sharply. “And yet he gave me more truth in one conversation than you’ve given me in five years.”Helena Caught Between Them“Stop!” Helena cried, stepping forward. Her hands shook as she tried to press between them. “This is exactly what Damian wants.”But neither man moved, Elias’s face flushed with anger. “I’m not your pawn anymore, Father. I won’t live in your shadows while you hide everything from me.”Lucas’s eyes burned, equal parts rage and pain. “You are my son. My blo
Chapter Forty-Six: The Gallery of Shadows
Location: Abandoned Art Gallery, MidtownThe gallery smelled of dust and old paint, a hollow place where voices echoed like ghosts. Helena stood in the center, her heels clicking against cracked marble, her heart drumming with a rhythm she could barely control.The once-celebrated space, now stripped bare, was the perfect setting for Damian’s theatrics And Damian never did anything without theatrics.Damian AppearsFrom the shadows at the far end, a slow clap broke the silence. Damian emerged, dressed in a black suit tailored to perfection, his smile sharp enough to cut glass.“Helena Sebastian,” he drawled, spreading his arms as though greeting royalty. “The queen who stole the king.”Helena stood her ground, though her breath quickened. “Cut the games, Damian. You wanted me here. Say what you have to say.”Damian’s smirk widened. “Straight to business. I do like that about you.” He stepped closer, his eyes glinting. “But I wonder are you here to negotiate, or to sacrifice?”Elias’s
Chapter Forty-Seven: A Father’s Fury
Location: Midtown GalleryThe silence after Lucas’s words was heavier than gunfire. Dust drifted in the shafts of pale moonlight slicing through the broken windows, painting the ruined gallery like a stage And on that stage, three lives stood poised to break.Lucas Confronts Damian“Step away from my son,” Lucas repeated, his voice a growl that carried through the chamber. Damian smirked, unbothered, his hand still extended toward Elias “Ah, Lucas Sebastian. The mask finally walks into the lion’s den. Tell me does it feel good to pretend you still hold control?”Lucas’s gaze locked on Elias. “Come here. Now.” But Elias didn’t move. His shoulders trembled, his lips pressed together, torn. Damian’s voice slithered in “He doesn’t obey you anymore, Lucas. He’s not your puppet He’s mine to awaken.”Helena’s StandHelena stepped between them, her hand stretched protectively toward Elias. “Enough! Damian, stop using him. He’s just a boy”Damian’s laughter echoed harshly. “A boy? He’s the he
Chapter Forty-Eight: The Devil’s Bargain
Location: Midtown Gallery – Ruins of the ShowdownThe echo of sirens grew louder, slicing through the broken night like a warning bell. But neither Lucas nor Damian moved away. They circled each other in the dust-filled gallery, two predators bound by years of history and a boy caught in between.The Battle ContinuesLucas’s chest rose and fell in ragged bursts, every breath carrying fire. “I warned you, Damian. Stay away from him.”Damian wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, smirking. “And I told you, Lucas he deserves to know the truth. He deserves more than a father who built an empire out of shadows.”With a sudden lunge, Damian launched forward. Their fists met like thunderclaps, the floor trembling beneath each blow. Columns cracked, debris rained, and the artwork on the walls fell in shreds.Helena screamed for them to stop, but her voice was drowned in the storm of violence.Elias’s Breaking PointElias clutched his throat where Damian’s blade had grazed him, the sting st