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Chapter 15: The Calm Before the Storm
Author: Cakesibebe
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The quiet that followed Rosa’s warning felt like the last breath before a violent storm. For days, I had been waiting for a confrontation, but now that it was imminent, the air around me felt thick with tension. The reality of what was happening had finally sunk in. Elliot’s retaliation wasn’t going to be some simple smear campaign or a media blitz. No, he was coming for us—his claws would sink into the heart of everything we had built.

We couldn’t afford to sit back and wait any longer. It was time to take the offensive.

I spent the night going over the details again and again. The files were ready to be released in the next wave, but something in me told me that it wasn’t enough. Elliot was a master at manipulation, and his connections ran deep. We needed leverage, something beyond just the files—a way to expose him for everything he was, to make sure there was no turning back. The thought gnawed at me, pushing me to search for anything, even the smallest fragment, that could be use
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