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CHAPTER 170 PART 2
At that exact moment, as if the universe itself was responding to Darius's words, thunder crashed overhead. The sound was deafening, shaking the very foundations of the mansion. And then the rain began—not a gentle drizzle, but a violent deluge that hammered against the windows like nature's fury made manifest.The atmosphere in the foyer became oppressive, heavy, as if the weight of judgment itself was pressing down on them. Lightning flashed outside, illuminating Darius's face in stark relief for just a moment—and in that moment, Peter and Wesley saw death looking back at them."HENDERSON! MARCUS! ANYONE!" Peter screamed, his voice breaking with panic. "GET IN HERE NOW!"As if summoned by his cries, the sound of running footsteps echoed from multiple directions. Six bodyguards burst into the foyer, all professional security personnel armed with pistols and trained in close quarters combat. They quickly formed a protective semicircle around Peter and Wesley, their weapons drawn and a
CHAPTER 170 PART 1
Darius Kane spent the day in meditation.He sat in the garden of the Vanderbilt villa, cross-legged on the stone bench beneath the ancient oak tree, his breathing slow and measured. To an observer, he might have appeared to be sleeping—but his mind was active, reviewing every piece of evidence, every confession, every detail of the case he'd built against Peter Hartley and Wesley Hasley.One month ago today, assassins had stormed the Kane family compound. Twenty-three people had died that night—aunts, uncles, cousins, distant relatives who'd gathered for what should have been a celebration. The screams, the gunfire, the smell of smoke and blood—all of it was seared into Darius's memory like a brand.And behind it all, pulling the strings like puppet masters, were two men who thought themselves untouchable.As the sun began its descent toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of crimson and gold, Darius finally opened his eyes. The color of the sunset reminded him of blood. How f
CHAPTER 169 PART 2
Morning sunlight streamed through the windows of Duskfort City Hall, illuminating the spacious office of Mayor General Richard Douglas. The mayor sat behind his massive oak desk, reading through the morning's correspondence with his usual meticulous attention to detail.When he reached a particular cream-colored envelope bearing the Wesley family crest, his eyebrows rose with interest. He opened it carefully, extracting the embossed invitation inside.You are cordially invited to an emergency gathering of Duskfort's most prominent families and business leaders. Topic of discussion: Addressing recent security threats and forming a united front against dangerous elements threatening our city's stability. Location: Wesley Estate. Time: 7:00 PM, two days hence. Your attendance is not just requested—it is expected. Garrick Wesley.Douglas read the invitation twice, his political instincts immediately recognizing what this really was. This wasn't about security threats in general. This was
CHAPTER 169 PART 1
The night was far from over for everyone in Duskfort.In a dimly lit hospital room on the other side of the city, Jack Morrison lay propped up in his bed, his body still wrapped in bandages from the explosion that had nearly killed him weeks ago. The burns covering his torso and arms were healing slowly, leaving angry red scars that would mark him for life. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the rage burning inside him.His personal assistant, Trevor Hayes, stood at the foot of the bed, tablet in hand, delivering the evening's intelligence report. "Sir, we've received confirmation about the incident at the Romano estate tonight. Multiple sources have verified the details.""Tell me," Jack rasped, his voice still rough from smoke inhalation. Even speaking caused pain, but he needed to know.Trevor hesitated, then began. "There was a confrontation at Jessica Romano's welcome party. A man named Darius Kane—the same one who's been interfering with our operations—humiliated both
CHAPTER 168 PART 2
Aria raised an eyebrow. "Really? Because from where I was standing—or hiding, rather—it looked very much like jealousy. You practically turned green when you realized Darius had history with that woman."Alessia's flush deepened, spreading from her cheeks to her neck. "That's... I was just surprised, that's all. I didn't know Darius had a past relationship. He never talks about that stuff.""He doesn't talk about it because it's in the past," Aria said firmly. "And more importantly, because his personal life is none of our business. But that's not really the point I'm trying to make here.""Then what is the point?" Alessia asked, defensive walls going up.Aria's expression softened slightly, but her words remained sharp. "The point is that you need to be very careful about the feelings you're developing for Darius. Because they're obvious, Alessia. Painfully obvious. And they're only going to lead to heartbreak."Alessia's mouth dropped open in shock. "My feelings aren't—I don't—""Do
CHAPTER 168 PART 1
The sedan glided smoothly through the empty streets, the late hour ensuring minimal traffic. Inside the vehicle, silence reigned—not the tense, suffocating silence of the Romano limousine, but something quieter, more contemplative. The only sounds were the gentle hum of the engine and the occasional whisper of wind against the windows.Alessia Vanderbilt shifted in her seat, her fingers twisting together in her lap. She'd been trying to stay quiet, to respect Darius's obvious need for peace after the chaotic events of the evening. But curiosity—and something deeper, something she couldn't quite name—gnawed at her until she couldn't contain it anymore."Darius?" Her voice was small, almost hesitant. "What... what exactly happened back there? After we left, I mean. Did everything work out okay?"Darius's eyes remained closed, but his lips curved into a faint smile. "I handled it, Alessia. Don't worry.""But how did you handle it?" Alessia pressed, leaning forward slightly. "Those men lo
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