CHAPTER 057
Author: LADY E
last update2025-09-08 23:17:34
In a dark room, a young man with ink on his fingers and no surname anyone could pronounce watched lines of code merge into a smile.

He wore headphones, not for music, but to catch the tiny click his machine made when a loop closed.

Luisa leaned over his shoulder. “You’ve been awake for thirty hours.”

“I slept at nineteen and at twenty-one,” he said without turning. “President Kahuna said no candles. Only lamps.”

She smiled despite herself, he had listened.

He had always been a loyalist
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    Across the room, Sarah watched but carefully. “She’s good for him,” Helen said beside her. Sarah didn’t respond immediately. “She stabilizes him,” Helen added. “That depends,” Sarah replied quietly. Helen frowned slightly. “On what?” Sarah’s gaze lingered on Steven. “On whether he lets himself be stabilized.” A pause. “And whether the world around him allows it.” Helen exhaled softly. “You always think too far ahead.” Sarah’s lips curved faintly. “And you don’t think far enough.” Helen scoffed and went on about her business, hoping to find someone who would at least look at her. Harry stood a few steps away and was silently observing. His eyes moved from Steven, to the guests, to the subtle alignments happening beneath the surface. And for a moment, something uneasy flickered across his expression a little bit of guilt. Because whatever he had stepped into by betraying his own son, was killing him. Back at the center of it all, Steven stood

  • CHAPTER 340

    Jennifer, looking warm, confident and unyielding. Her hand slipped around Steven’s arm naturally, her body leaning slightly into his not aggressively, not dramatically, but with a quiet, unmistakable claim. And that was enough, enough for Dianna to feel it. A sharp, sudden drop in her stomach, like something had fallen way out of place. Like reality had just… settled in. “I was looking for you,” Jennifer said softly, her voice light but her eyes observant as they moved between them. Steven’s posture didn’t change. But his hand shifted slightly, resting over hers. “I’m right here.” Jennifer smiled. “I can see that.” Her gaze lingered on Dianna for a brief moment. Not hostile, not cold but aware... very aware. “Hi,” she said warmly. Dianna forced a smile. “Hi.” Jennifer’s hold on Steven didn’t loosen. If anything, it settled more comfortably. As if she belonged there, as if she always had. “We were just talking,” Dianna added, her voice steadier now

  • CHAPTER 339

    The night had settled into its rhythm... soft music weaving through conversations, laughter rising and falling like a carefully conducted symphony, glasses clinking in subtle celebration of something that looked perfect on the surface. And then, the doors opened, sending a quiet shift through the room like an unseen current. Conversations didn’t stop, but they softened. Eyes didn’t stare, but they turned. The kind of attention reserved for people who didn’t need to announce their arrival to be noticed. Finn Guler walked in first. He carried himself the way he always did... controlled, unyielding, his presence cutting through the elegance of the evening with something far more rigid. His gaze swept the room not with admiration, but with assessment, as though he were measuring the worth of everything around him and finding most of it lacking. Beside him walked Dianna and unlike her father, she felt everything. Every glance, every whisper that tried to hide itself. Every

  • CHAPTER 338

    Morning didn’t feel like it should, instead it felt like a threshold as Jennifer stood in front of the mirror, her fingers lightly grazing the fabric of her dress, she was not adjusting it, not fixing anything… just feeling it. Breathing in and taking in the moment. “You’ve been staring at yourself for ten minutes,” a voice came from behind her softly. Jennifer smiled faintly. “I’m actually making sure this is real.” Louisa stepped into the room, her eyes immediately scanning not critically this time, but… emotionally. And then, she stilled, “Oh,” she whispered. Jennifer turned slightly. “What?” Louisa walked closer, slower now, as though approaching something fragile. “You look…” she paused, her voice catching just slightly, “…like you’re exactly where you’re supposed to be.” Jennifer’s smile softened. “That’s a good thing, right?” Louisa reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “It’s everything.” A brief silence settled between them. T

  • CHAPTER 337

    The house had not slept in three days at least not properly, not deeply and definitely not in the way a house should. Every corridor carried footsteps, every room held voices, and every surface seemed to have been touched, adjusted, perfected… and then adjusted again. At the center of it all was, Louisa Payne. “Not there,” she said sharply, her hand lifting mid-air as if she could physically redirect the placement of the floral arrangement from across the room. “It’s off balance. Can’t you see that it’s off balance?” The decorator froze, blinking. “It’s… centered, ma’am.” Louisa turned slowly. Too slowly. Her gaze alone made the room quiet. “Centered,” she repeated, her voice dangerously calm, “is not the same as balanced.” There was a pause. Then she walked forward herself, heels clicking with purpose, adjusting the arrangement just slightly... barely noticeable to anyone else, but to her... It was everything. “There,” she murmured. The decorator nodded qu

  • CHAPTER 336

    Jackson let out a soft, humorless laugh. “Funny,” he said. “That’s exactly what a man says when he doesn’t want to be understood.” Al-Hakimi’s eyes held his, it was calm, steady and unreadable. And in that moment, the balance of the room shifted. Because somewhere between the silence, the words, and the space between them, trust had cracked. And neither men acknowledged it, both felt it. Jackson took a step back, his gaze lingering just a second longer. “Then prove me wrong,” he said. Al-Hakimi inclined his head slightly. “I will.” But the promise, didn’t land the way it should have. Because somewhere far away, that video had already been sent. And a decision has already been made. One that would not reveal itself, until the moment it mattered most. ***** In Riverage City, Steven’s gaze remained fixed on the screen. As Jackson moved, spoke and Al-Hakimi, responded. It looked like a meeting, but not just any meeting. It looked like alignment, like

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