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Chapter Twenty One
Author: Danny Ink
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Jake sat in the corner of Sullivan Crest’s study, the house dark except for the glow of his laptop. His eyes were red, skin drawn tight over the tension burning through his chest. Every news site screamed the same headline: Diane Carter’s Secret Holt Fund Exposed. But instead of killing her, it made him look like a cornered animal — and Diane was turning it to her advantage.

His phone buzzed on the desk. Vivian’s voice cut through the ringing in his ears. “You think you won? You think that leak buys you time? Diane’s spinning it like you hacked the servers and forged the files. The DA still wants your head.”

Jake leaned back, staring at the ceiling. “Then feed the DA Holt’s testimony. He’ll talk for immunity.”

Vivian snorted. “Holt’s gone. She paid him off or buried him. Nobody knows. Nico’s burning every contact to find him.”

Jake’s jaw tightened. The Sullivan legacy, the revenge he’d nursed like a dying flame — all of it flickering now. “She won’t bury me that easy,” he said, but hi
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