Chapter 200
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Chapter 200

The first public crack appeared at 9:17 a.m.

It wasn’t a headline.

It was a resignation.

The CEO of Helix Maritime—one of the Circle’s oldest laundering fronts—announced his immediate departure due to “internal ethical concerns.” No scandal. No accusations.

But within minutes, analysts noticed something else.

Helix’s credit line collapsed.

Banks quietly withdrew support. Insurance underwriters froze coverage. Cargo ports delayed clearance—not denied, just delayed.

Alexander watched
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    Chapter 202The morning air was still, but inside the Morrelo Group headquarters, tension crackled like electricity.Alexander didn’t sleep. He hadn’t since the file arrived. He walked the length of his office, hands behind his back, eyes scanning every angle, every line of code, every unread alert.Matias and Luca watched him from the doorway.“Boss…” Matias began cautiously, “they’ve initiated small-scale disruptions. Power grids, communications nodes, minor financial blackouts. They’re probing again.”Alexander didn’t respond immediately. He didn’t need to. His gaze was on the city below, where millions of lives went about ordinary business, oblivious to the chessboard being reset above them.“They think these disruptions will distract me,” Alexander finally said, voice low, cold. “They think I’ll react rashly. They’re wrong.”Luca cleared his throat. “Should we tighten perimeter protocols further? Increase surveillance on all high-risk personnel?”Alexander shook his head slowly.

  • Preserve

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    Chapter 200The first public crack appeared at 9:17 a.m.It wasn’t a headline.It was a resignation.The CEO of Helix Maritime—one of the Circle’s oldest laundering fronts—announced his immediate departure due to “internal ethical concerns.” No scandal. No accusations.But within minutes, analysts noticed something else.Helix’s credit line collapsed.Banks quietly withdrew support. Insurance underwriters froze coverage. Cargo ports delayed clearance—not denied, just delayed.Alexander watched the ripple spread across the screens.“They’re pulling back,” Luca said. “Institutions are disengaging.”Alexander shook his head. “No. They’re being instructed.”Selena leaned forward. “By us?”“By fear,” Alexander replied. “Fear of being next.”Her secure channel lit up with warnings she hadn’t expected:• Asset partners requesting distance• Independent cells refusing directives• Financial backers demanding reassuranceShe stood slowly.“They’re not attacking us,” she said to her aide. “They

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    Chapter 198Selena did not scream.That surprised the men watching through the cameras later.She did not panic when the woman crossed the street and stopped three steps away from her. She did not reach for her phone. She did not look back at her guards, who were already frozen—trained, armed, and suddenly irrelevant.She simply asked, calmly,“Do you enjoy theatrics, or is this just how you introduce yourself?”The woman’s smile deepened.“I prefer clarity,” she replied. “Theatrics waste time.”Up close, Selena could see the details: faint scars along the woman’s knuckles, the posture of someone trained to never lean, never relax. Power without ornament.“And who are you?” Selena asked.The woman tilted her head slightly. “I’m the consequence of loving Alexander Morrelo.”Selena’s spine stiffened—but her voice stayed level.“Then you’re already misinformed,” she said. “I don’t belong to him.”The woman’s eyes sharpened.“No,” she said softly. “You belong with him. Which is worse.”Sh

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