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Chapter 21: Echoes of Betrayal
Author: Chrissy
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The chill in the room was nothing compared to the frost settling over Derek’s heart.

He stood motionless, fists clenched at his sides, as the private investigator laid the final photo on the mahogany table. It was grainy, but unmistakable — Alina, holding hands with Sebastian Harrow, the same man who had tried to bankrupt Dawson Holdings six months ago. The same man who Derek had once punched during a hostile board meeting for threatening his family’s legacy.

Now, that snake was back — with Alina.

“You’re telling me this was taken two days ago?” Derek asked, voice low and dangerous.

“Yes, sir,” the investigator nodded. “Outside the Langford Hotel. They spent nearly three hours inside.”

Three hours.

Derek’s jaw tightened until pain bloomed up his temple. He couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. For a moment, the world tilted and spun, and all the control he had fought so hard to regain in the last few weeks unraveled like loose thread.

Alina. The one woman who had sworn she’d never betray
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  • Chapter 21: Echoes of Betrayal

    The chill in the room was nothing compared to the frost settling over Derek’s heart.He stood motionless, fists clenched at his sides, as the private investigator laid the final photo on the mahogany table. It was grainy, but unmistakable — Alina, holding hands with Sebastian Harrow, the same man who had tried to bankrupt Dawson Holdings six months ago. The same man who Derek had once punched during a hostile board meeting for threatening his family’s legacy.Now, that snake was back — with Alina.“You’re telling me this was taken two days ago?” Derek asked, voice low and dangerous.“Yes, sir,” the investigator nodded. “Outside the Langford Hotel. They spent nearly three hours inside.”Three hours.Derek’s jaw tightened until pain bloomed up his temple. He couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. For a moment, the world tilted and spun, and all the control he had fought so hard to regain in the last few weeks unraveled like loose thread.Alina. The one woman who had sworn she’d never betray

  • Chapter 20: The Edge of No Return

    The flames devoured the southern wing of the Dawson estate like a beast unchained, and Derek Dawson stood still—his eyes reflecting the inferno, his mind miles away.Someone had betrayed him.Not just the system. Not just his enemies.Someone close.The fire wasn’t just a warning. It was a declaration. And whoever lit it knew exactly where to strike.The south wing wasn’t just part of the mansion. It held the family archives, the hidden vault his grandfather once called the cradle of the crown.Derek didn’t need to be told—it was gone.He barely noticed the blood trickling from his clenched fists. His jaw was tight. His phone buzzed on his hip, but he didn’t reach for it.He already knew.“You should’ve let me die poor,” he whispered under his breath, voice calm, deadly.Behind him, chaos reigned. Firefighters sprayed water over the crumbling structure, his security teams barked orders, and his assistant Michael stumbled toward him, ash covering his face.“Sir—sir! It wasn’t just the

  • Chapter 19: The Price of Power

    Derek stood alone in the glass-walled war room, the city sprawling behind him like a restless beast. A million lights blinked across the skyline, yet the silence in his chest screamed louder than any storm. The empire his grandfather had left him wasn’t just made of steel and secrets—it was soaked in blood.“You can’t lead them all and save yourself,” Gabriel had warned him earlier that day.But Derek wasn’t trying to save himself.He was trying to redeem a name that had been drowned in scandal, betrayal, and fear.He clenched his fists. A confidential report lay on the mahogany table, still damp from the rain that soaked his coat when he raced back from the warehouse ambush.It was a setup.Not just the attack.The entire inheritance.Everything.He picked up the document, scanned the emblem again: The Obsidian Circle.A shadow network tied directly to his father’s mysterious disappearance and now—new evidence tied them to Victoria’s betrayal.His blood ran cold. The woman he once vo

  • Chapter 18: The Blood on the Crown

    The cold wind that swept through the gates of Valemont’s royal estate didn’t rattle Derek Dawson. Not anymore.He stood at the edge of the courtyard, drenched in sweat and silence, facing the towering oak doors that led into the Hall of Ancients. Inside that room lay the last official document that would crown him—not just metaphorically—but legally, financially, and publicly as the rightful heir to the Ashbourne legacy. But as he took a step forward, his phone buzzed.It was Blake.BLAKE: Don’t sign anything. They’ve tampered with the succession file. It’s a trap.Derek stopped mid-stride. His fingers tightened around the device as the reality sank like cold lead into his spine. Blake never dramatized anything—and if he was warning him to hold off, then something bigger was unfolding.He quickly replied.DEREK: What do you mean tampered? Who’s “they”?BLAKE: It’s Adrian’s father. Charles Bishop. He never left the dynasty. He’s pulling strings from behind the scenes. He planted a new

  • CHAPTER 17: Return to the Lion’s Den

    The rain hadn’t stopped for hours.Lightning forked through the night sky, illuminating the scorched remains of what used to be Derek’s safe house. A few feet away, a body lay curled in a fetal position. Blood diluted in puddles.It wasn’t just any body.It was the man who swore allegiance to the Dawson bloodline. Luca.Derek stood still, drenched and silent, as the raindrops hit his skin like needles. His face was blank, but his fingers twitched as he stared at the lifeless body of one of the few men he’d trusted.The betrayal ran too deep to be contained in words. Luca had been the first to warn him about the resurgence of The Syndicate. The same Luca who swore he’d burn for Derek’s cause.And yet… it was his encrypted comms device that had led the assassins to them.“Derek…” came a faint voice behind him.He didn’t flinch. He already knew who it was.Sophia’s torn blouse clung to her as she approached, her face streaked with dirt, blood, and grief.“He wasn’t the one,” she said. “We

  • Chapter 16: The Child Behind the Mask

    Derek’s boots echoed against the marble floors of the underground chamber—deep beneath the Dawson estate, where the whispers of the dynasty’s darkest secrets were buried. He had followed the coordinates from the decrypted flash drive, which had been tucked inside the gold pocket watch his grandfather left behind.At first glance, the chamber seemed abandoned—just cold stone walls, decaying bookshelves, and a shattered mirror leaning against the far side. But the moment he stepped past the threshold, the mirror shimmered—not with light, but with movement.A boy. No older than seven. Shackled to a steel chair, head bowed, a crude mask covering half of his face.Derek’s pulse froze.He wasn’t supposed to be here. Not yet.“Who—” Derek took a cautious step forward. “Who are you?”The boy lifted his head.And Derek saw it.His eyes.The same storm-gray irises that haunted Derek in the mirror every day. That same troubled, knowing glare—the one he had as a child.No.It couldn’t be.But the

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