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CHAPTER 89
Vivian had one card left to play.She sat in her motel room with her laptop open. On the screen were dozens of photos. Some real. Some fake.She had spent three days creating them.AI-generated images of Ethan signing documents. Documents that looked official but were completely fabricated. Documents showing transfers of millions of dollars from Sterling Global accounts to offshore holdings.The images were good. Really good. They looked real enough to fool almost anyone.She also had real photos. Photos of Ethan at the villa. Photos of him with Claire Sterling. Photos of the black card he used at the hospital.She mixed the real with the fake. Created a story that sounded believable because parts of it were true.Then she called a journalist.His name was Derek. He ran a small online news outlet that specialized in exposing corporate corruption. He had a reputation for publishing stories that bigger outlets would not touch.Vivian had contacted him once before, months ago. He had tur
CHAPTER 88
Vivian's phone rang at 6 AM.She was still asleep when it started buzzing on the nightstand. She grabbed it without looking at the screen."Hello?""Vivian." Marcus's voice. Weak. Shaking.She sat up. "Marcus? What is wrong?""I am in the hospital."Vivian's heart stopped. "What? What happened?""They came for me. The loan sharks. They..." His voice broke. "They took my fingers.""What?""Three of them. They cut them off."Vivian could not breathe. "Marcus—""You need to come. Please. I do not... I cannot do this alone."The line went dead.Vivian sat there for a moment, staring at the phone. Then she jumped out of bed and started getting dressed.---She arrived at the hospital thirty minutes later.The nurse at the front desk directed her to room 304. Vivian walked down the hallway quickly. Her hands were shaking.When she pushed open the door, she froze.Marcus was lying in the bed. His face was bruised. Swollen. His right arm was resting on top of the blanket, wrapped in thick whi
CHAPTER 87
They came for Marcus on a Thursday night.He was leaving a bar downtown. Drunk. Stumbling. He had been drinking all day trying to forget about the debt. About the phone call from Military Intelligence. About everything.He did not see them until it was too late.Two men stepped out of a black van parked on the corner. They walked toward him quickly. Purposefully.Marcus looked up. "Who—"One of them grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back. The other one punched him in the stomach.Marcus doubled over, gasping.They dragged him into the alley beside the bar. No one on the street noticed. Or if they did, they did not care.The bigger man shoved Marcus against the wall. "You owe Tony money."Marcus tried to breathe. "I know. I am working on it.""Two weeks. That is what you had. Two weeks are up.""I need more time—"The man punched him in the face. Marcus's head snapped back against the brick wall. Blood poured from his nose."Tony does not give more time," the man said.The seco
CHAPTER 86
Marcus was desperate.His father's company was collapsing. Vivian had gone silent, barely speaking to him anymore. And Ethan was still walking around like nothing was wrong.Marcus needed to do something. Something drastic.He found the loan shark through a contact he knew from college. A guy who had gotten into trouble with gambling debts and needed money fast."There is a guy," the contact said over the phone. "His name is Tony. He lends money. No questions asked. But the interest is high. Really high.""I do not care about interest," Marcus said. "I just need cash.""How much?""Two hundred thousand."The contact was quiet for a moment. "That is a lot. Tony does not usually do amounts that big.""Can you set up a meeting or not?""Yeah. I will text you the address."---The meeting was in a warehouse on the east side of the city. The kind of place Marcus would never normally go.He parked his car and walked inside. The warehouse was mostly empty. A few crates stacked against the wa
CHAPTER 85
Vivian noticed it on Tuesday. She was scrolling through her phone when she saw the event invitation. The annual charity gala hosted by the Riverside Women's Association. She had attended every year for the past five years. But this year, no invitation. She checked her email. Nothing. She called her friend Amanda, who sat on the organizing committee. The call went to voicemail. Vivian frowned and tried again an hour later. Voicemail again. She sent a text. "Hey, I did not get my invitation for the gala. Can you send it over?" No response. By Wednesday, Vivian started to worry. She called three more friends. Social acquaintances she had lunch with regularly. Women she had known for years. None of them answered. She left messages. Sent texts. Nothing. On Thursday, she went to the country club where she had been a member for eight years. The woman at the front desk looked uncomfortable when Vivian walked in. "Miss Hart. How can I help you?" "I am here for my usual Thursday
CHAPTER 84
Ethan was having lunch at The Greystone when Marcus found him.It was a quiet restaurant. Expensive. The kind of place where people spoke in low voices and servers moved like ghosts. Ethan sat alone at a table near the window, eating pasta and reading something on his phone.He did not notice Marcus until he was standing right beside the table."You."Ethan looked up. Marcus was breathing hard. His face was red. His shirt was wrinkled. He looked like he had not slept in days."Can I help you?" Ethan asked."Do not play dumb with me." Marcus's voice was too loud. People at nearby tables turned to look.Ethan set his fork down. "I am eating lunch. If you want to talk, you can make an appointment.""I do not need an appointment. I need you to stop.""Stop what?""Stop destroying my family!" Marcus slammed his hand on the table. Silverware rattled. A glass tipped over and water spilled across the tablecloth.Ethan did not flinch. He just looked at Marcus calmly. "I do not know what you ar
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