Meanwhile, Mrs. Morgan was still panicking, clutching Travis’s hand so tightly her nails dug into his skin. Tears streamed down her face as she cried, “I can bet you, there is nothing that bastard Marcus can do. He isn’t going to do anything! Travis please save my daughter. I will do anything!”She held his hand even tighter, her body shaking with fear. “You said you know someone from the Langstone family. They are very powerful. If you call and ask for help, they can summon the police in just a snap of a finger. Please help and call the person.”Travis shifted uncomfortably. “But…”Mrs. Morgan cut him off, desperation thick in her voice. “I know you love Jessica. If you do this, I will do anything for you to marry Jessica.”Travis’s head flew up at her words, a spark of ambition flashing in his eyes. The promise hit him hard. Marrying Jessica had always been his deepest desire, and Mrs. Morgan’s offer felt like a golden ticket. But deep inside, he knew this was almost impossible. He

Jessica stood frozen, still trying to process everything that had just happened. Her mind was spinning with questions as the Red Tigers efficiently rounded up Wilson and his men, dragging the groaning thugs into armored vehicles. One by one, the criminals were loaded away until only Jessica, Marcus, and Lieutenant Xander remained in the now-quiet compound.Xander turned to Jessica with professional courtesy. “Miss, you should get yourself checked at the National Military Hospital. We’ll arrange immediate treatment and ensure you are fully taken care of.”Jessica blinked in shock at the level of respect and care in his voice. Why were these elite soldiers treating her with such importance?Suddenly, a familiar voice shouted from the entrance. “Jessica! Jessica, are you okay?!”They turned to see Mrs. Morgan and Travis hurrying toward them. Travis had somehow managed to track their location and had rushed here with her mother.Jessica’s eyes filled with tears as she rushed forward and t

Marcus entered the dimly lit corridor of the National Barracks detention wing, flanked by Natalie and Commander Lee. They stopped before a heavy steel door. Inside was a very dark cell, illuminated only by a single ragged strip of harsh light from a flickering bulb overhead. Wilson huddled in the corner, trembling violently, his face pale with terror. He couldn’t see anything beyond the faint glow. The door suddenly swung open with a loud clang. Bright lights flooded the cell. Wilson blinked rapidly, shielding his eyes. Marcus, Natalie, and Commander Lee stepped inside. Wilson’s eyes widened in recognition. He scrambled forward on his knees, rushing desperately toward Marcus. “Please! Forgive me, Marcus! I didn’t know you were someone important! I swear, I didn’t mean it! Spare me!” Commander Lee moved swiftly and delivered a powerful kick to Wilson’s side, sending him sprawling across the cold floor. “Does not knowing justify you trying to rape someone?” he growled. Wilson ga

Harlan Voss stood tall. His sharp eyes swept over the broken porcelain scattered across the floor, then landed on Marcus. For a split second, his expression shifted—recognition flashing across his face. Harlan had been among one of the important guests Marcus met earlier that day at the private island event, Harlan was about to call his name, but Marcus gave a subtle, almost imperceptible signal with his eyes, not to expose him. Harlan understood immediately and kept his composure. “What exactly happened here?” Harlan demanded, his voice deep and authoritative. The manager straightened up, seizing what he thought was his chance. “This low-class troublemaker knocked over one of our finest plates, sir. Worth thousands. He refuses to pay, and his friends are backing him up with lies. I have witnesses!” Julia stepped forward, her voice sharp with indignation. “That’s a lie! He started this whole thing. The manager was the one harassing us from the beginning, trying to kick us ou

Jordan smirked as he approached Julia, who was bound tightly to the chair. Her eyes widened with raw terror as she shook her head frantically. “Jordan, please… don’t do this. I’m begging you. This isn’t you. You’re better than this—let me go right now” Jordan laughed softly, twirling the small white pill between his fingers. “Oh, teacher. You should have thought about that before choosing that worthless nobody over me. I will make it slow so that you will enjoy it. You will be begging me soon enough.” His voice dripped as he gripped her jaw firmly, forcing her mouth open despite her desperate resistance. Julia thrashed wildly against the ropes, her muffled screams echoing in the dimly lit hotel room, but she couldn’t break free from his iron hold. He shoved the pill down her throat and clamped her mouth shut until she had no choice but to swallow. For a tense second, nothing happened. Then the drug hit her system like liquid fire. Julia’s body trembled as waves of unwanted ecs