Chapter 141
Author: Yaseen works
last update2026-01-27 22:18:01

The crowd was still processing Viktor Konstantin's decision to allow Alexander into the tournament when a booming voice cut through the murmurs.

"THIS IS A JOKE!"

Everyone turned.

A massive figure strode toward the center mat—Trevor "The Hammer" Morrison, one of Fit Titans' most notorious third-tier fighters. Six-foot-six, two hundred eighty pounds of muscle and ego, his chest covered with tattoos documenting his various championship wins.

Trevor was everything Alexander wasn't: wealthy background, years of professional training, a reputation built on actual victories. He'd won regional MMA tournaments, kickboxing championships, even an underground bare-knuckle competition that had left three opponents hospitalized.

He was also known for something else: brutality. Trevor didn't just win fights—he destroyed opponents. Used techniques that skirted the edge of legal, inflicted maximum damage, sent people to the medical wing regularly even during supposedly light sparring.

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    Vanessa sat in her car outside Fit Titans for another twenty minutes, trying repeatedly to reach Alexander. When it became clear the facility wasn't going to let her inside and Alexander wasn't answering his phone, she made a decision.The founder must be in there right now, Vanessa reasoned. That's why security is so tight. That's why Alexander can't answer. This is exactly what he's been working toward for weeks.She couldn't interrupt that. Couldn't risk ruining Alexander's one chance to get Viktor Konstantin's help by showing up and revealing their connection.He trusted me with Katarina's safety, Vanessa thought, her hands tightening on the steering wheel. And I failed. Victor broke into my apartment, stole everything, and now has complete control over her. I can't fail again.She pulled out her phone and started making calls. First to her head of security. "Marcus, I need a tactical team. Discreet. Professional. People who can breach a high-security residence without leaving evi

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