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YOU HAVE TWO CHOICES!
Author: StarVessel
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The phone hit the floor like a gunshot in the silence.

Lily stared at it lying there on hardwood that suddenly felt too exposed, too vulnerable, like every surface in the penthouse had transformed into a stage where someone invisible was watching her panic and taking notes for the finale.

Her hands shook. Her breath came in gasps that tasted like copper and fear. The distorted voice echoed in her head on repeat—forty-eight hours to live, say goodbye to everyone you love—until it became a soundtrack to her own impending death.

She lunged for the phone, fingers fumbling across the screen to dial 911.

Two rings. Three. Forever compressed into seconds that felt like drowning.

"Emergency services, what's your emergency?"

"Someone just threatened to kill me." The words tumbled out in a rush. "I got a call, a man, his voice was distorted—he said I have forty-eight hours to live—"

"Ma'am, I need you to calm down. Are you in immediate danger? Is the caller in your home?"

"No, he—the call just
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    Darkness swallowed Lily whole.Not the comfortable darkness of closed eyes or dimmed lights, but absolute black—thick and suffocating, pressing against her face like a living thing trying to force its way into her lungs.Her breathing echoed off concrete walls too close on either side, each gasp amplified into something that sounded like panic given voice. Behind the sealed wall, gunfire still erupted in muffled bursts—distant thunder promising storms she couldn't see but could feel in her bones.Lily's hands found rough concrete, fingers scraping against texture that was cold and unforgiving. She forced her legs to move forward even though every instinct screamed to turn back, to pound on the wall until Ethan opened it, to face death together instead of surviving alone.Her phone came out with trembling hands. She jabbed at the screen—no signal. Of course no signal. Underground, sealed in a tunnel built for escape, cut off from everything except the darkness and her own ragged breath

  • WALL OF FIRE

    "This isn't a discussion." Ethan's voice was flat and final."The hell it isn't!" Her voice climbed toward breaking. "You just told me you'd tell me a lot of things if we survived—that requires BOTH of us surviving, you manipulative bastard!"Something flickered across Ethan's face—might have been amusement if they weren't currently being hunted by professional killers."Then survive." His hand found the hidden button she hadn't seen. "And I promise I'll be there to answer every question you have."The wall panel slid open with mechanical precision, revealing a tunnel that disappeared into darkness lit only by emergency lighting that cast everything in shades of red that looked too much like prophecy."Run." Ethan's hands found her shoulders, started pushing her toward the tunnel entrance with gentle insistence. "Don't stop until you reach the bunker. Marcus will meet you there. He'll get you out of the country if—""If you DIE?" Lily planted her feet, refusing to move despite the sou

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  • BULLET AND SMOKE

    "Don't." Lily's voice broke on the single syllable. "Don't say that.""Why?" Ethan closed the distance between them to nothing, and his eyes held things that terrified her more than assassins or death threats or any physical danger. "Because it's easier to hate me? Because then you don't have to admit you feel it too? Because if you acknowledge that what's between us is real, you can't keep pretending I'm just another person who destroyed you for profit?"Lily's hand moved before conscious thought—palm connecting with his cheek in a slap that was half fury, half desperation.But Ethan caught her wrist mid-swing this time, fingers closing around hers with gentle firmness that somehow felt more intimate than violence."No." His voice was barely above a whisper. "Not again. I let you hit me once because I deserved it. But I won't let you hurt yourself trying to hurt me."He held her hand between them, and suddenly they were too close—close enough that Lily could feel his breath, could se

  • IN A BEAUTIFUL CAGE

    The cage was beautiful, Lily had to give Ethan that much.Silk curtains. Imported furniture. A bed that probably cost more than her first car. Everything designed to make imprisonment feel like luxury, to make surrender taste like safety.She paced the length of the guest room for the hundredth time in twenty minutes, each circuit bringing her back to the same inescapable truth—the windows were bulletproof glass thick enough to stop artillery, the door was reinforced steel disguised as mahogany, and the only exit led directly to Agent Harrison stationed outside like a very well-armed babysitter."This is insane," Lily muttered to walls that probably had listening devices embedded in the paint.A knock interrupted her spiraling."Ms. Morgan?" Harrison's voice carried through the door with military precision. "Mr. Cross will be here in twenty minutes. I suggest you prepare yourself."Lily stopped pacing, hands clenching into fists against her chest."I don't want to see him.""With resp

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