2025-05-14 15:41:02However, his grin vanished instantly when he saw several burly men in black outside his door.
“What the hell—?! Who the fuck are you?!” He paled. “You can call me ... Mr Judgement,” Logan sneered coldly. Then he raised his leg and kicked Liam hard, sending him sprawling backward into the room, which was filled with filthy adult toys and perverse accessories.Logan's face darkened.
Behind him, Kane waved his hand, and in a flash, the seven bodyguards charged in and quickly subdued Liam, whose butt was exposed to the air.
“The end of the world isn’t here yet! What the hell are you judging? Do you know who I am?! I’m Liam Hayes of Rhine Corporation! Offending me will be the last thing you ever do!” Liam snarled in panic. “I don’t care about the end of the world for others—but your world ending? That’s my business. And of course, I know who you are. Liam Hayes of Rhine Corporation — I came here exactly for you.” Logan stepped into the room with his silver mask gleaming beneath the golden light. He had deliberately turned the voice changer down several levels. And obviously, Liam didn’t recognize him. “What the hell do you want?! This is illegal trespassing!” Liam was sweating bullets. Facing these men with unknown intentions, his bravado started to crumble. If he weren’t relying on his status as a Rhine Corporation executive, he would’ve already wet his pants. Oh, no, well ... his pants weren’t on! Logan dragged a chair across the floor, sat down elegantly opposite Liam, and took out a piece of paper. “Illegal trespassing? Isn’t that your specialty?” Logan sneered and began reading from the sheet. “Liam Hayes, 33. Enjoys underground parties, drugs, gambling, and wife-swapping games.” “On March 6th, you deceived your subordinate John Wales into bringing his wife, Amby Swan, to an underground party under the guise of giving him a raise, only to rape her.” "On May 14th, pretending to lend money for a medical emergency, you met your 19-year-old cousin, Lyra Brown, at Roland Racetrack and forced her into having sex in the car." "On July 22nd, at a masquerade ball, you got the wife of the President of the Spring Song Foundation drunk and assaulted her while she was unconscious." Logan listed off several women Liam had victimized—names, dates, locations, photos, testimonies—every detail accounted for. Liam trembled with fear. How did this masked man know such secret details? Even a top prosecutor wouldn’t find all these out, yet this guy before him had everything?! “You’re framing me! That’s slander!” Liam tried to deny it all. “What proof do you even have? And what right do you have to judge me?" “Refusing to admit it? Well, doesn’t matter. Whether you admit it or not, it makes no difference.” Logan raised a finger, and thousands of pictures and videos flickered across the gigantic screen in the room, all solid evidence of the crime Liam had committed so far. Eyes popping out in horror, Liam instantly knew his darkest secrets were exposed. Sweat streamed down his face as he pleaded, “No, no, please… let’s talk this out…” “What do you want from me?” Liam asked, his voice cracking. Logan tilted his head with a smirk. “Let’s play a little game.” Liam blinked, confused. “W-What?” “Truth... or punishment,” Logan said, dragging the chair closer to Liam. “Answer, but be careful,” saying so, Logan pulled out a tablet and placed it before Liam. One glance—and Liam broke out into a cold sweat. The tablet contained a complete list of all his assets, even down to his bank balances. He couldn’t believe his eyes—who the fuck was this masked man to know so much?! “Maybe I’ll consider letting you leave with your tongue still in your mouth,” Logan continued with a smile, “however, if I don’t like what I hear, I’ll take one of your assets and give you a slap in return.” “Got it?” Liam, feeling helpless, nodded frantically. Logan’s voice was razor-sharp as he launched the first question. “How many underages have you blackmailed into bed?” Liam choked, then stammered, "Ni… ni… ninety… s-se-seven…"
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Mara hesitated for a fraction of a second, her fingers tightening slightly around the pen. She wondered why Selena would need her personal contact, but there was something about the woman—an air of grace, an authority that seemed effortless, a quiet confidence—that made Mara feel a strange, unexplainable trust. Without thinking further, she extended her hand. “Of course,” she said politely. “Here it is, ma’am. Please let me know if there’s anything you need while you’re here.”Selena accepted the number with a calm, measured smile, tucking the slip of paper into her designer purse with careful precision. “Thank you,” she said, her voice soft yet confident. Mara couldn’t help but feel a subtle awe as she watched Selena stride toward the elevators, every step precise and deliberate, as though the world itself seemed to part in her wake.Charlotte, meanwhile, had been descending the grand staircase, her thoughts momentarily elsewhere, replaying the phone call from Selena over and ove
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The morning at Elysian Bloom was crisp, the sunlight filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows in golden streaks, illuminating the sleek modern interior. The air smelled faintly of polished wood and fresh coffee, blending with the subtle scent of the plants that dotted the office. Charlotte had always found mornings like this invigorating—a sense of quiet productivity, the promise of a day where anything could happen. Yet, today, the usual calm was interwoven with a thread of anticipation that made her pulse quicken.Charlotte sat at her desk, surrounded by neatly stacked reports and open notebooks, her laptop humming quietly. Her fingers tapped rhythmically against the surface of her desk as she reviewed projections, quarterly reports, and updates from her team, but her mind was only partially on the work. Her thoughts kept drifting back to the conversation she had shared with Selena the day before. Even now, recalling the smooth, measured tone of her sister’s voice made Ch
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Selena stopped pacing, her jaw tightening.“Damien,” she said, her voice low but sharp as steel, “listen to me very carefully. Even if you don’t pay me one dime… even if I never get a single thing out of this except satisfaction—just knowing I ruined Charlotte will be enough for me.”Damien chuckled. “You hate her that much?”Selena didn’t blink. “Hate is too small a word for what I feel.”She walked toward the window, looking out at the city. Cars moved like tiny beads of light, people walked without purpose beneath the streetlamps, and the hum of the nightlife rose faintly through the open crack.“You don’t understand, Damien,” she continued. “You see this as a game, a scheme, entertainment—something you orchestrate from the shadows. But for me? This is personal. Very personal.”Damien’s voice dropped. “Then tell me.”Selena swallowed the lump in her throat, her expression darkening.“All my life,” she said, “I wondered why my parents never came for me. Why I grew up with people who
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On the other end, a sharp, surprised hiss broke through the line. “Is that… really true?” The voice carried a mixture of disbelief and curiosity, but beneath it, Charlotte would have recognized the unmistakable undercurrent of control, the sly satisfaction that came with knowing someone was caught off guard.Selena’s lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk, one that didn’t quite reach her eyes. She leaned back in her chair, letting herself savor the small, private victory. “Yes,” she said, her voice steady, tinged with quiet satisfaction. “She came here thinking she could reach me, thinking we could suddenly be sisters again. She doesn’t know me, she doesn’t understand me, and yet she believes she can just walk into my life.”For a long moment, silence crackled across the line, thick and tense. Then, a soft chuckle drifted through the receiver—low, controlled, almost predatory in tone. “I’ve been waiting for this day. I knew she’d find you eventually, but seeing it h
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Charlotte’s voice trembled as she spoke again, the weight of years of longing pressing against her chest. “I just want to reconnect. I finally found you. I know we’ve been apart all these years, but I don’t want to lose you. You’re my twin.”Her words hung in the air, fragile and heavy all at once, and for a moment the silence was so thick that Charlotte felt as if it could suffocate her. The woman standing in front of them remained perfectly still, her posture rigid, her arms loosely crossed. The air between them crackled with tension, and the chill in her gaze made Charlotte falter for a split second. Yet, despite the hesitation threatening to creep into her voice, Charlotte pressed on, determined.“I just want a chance to know you, to be sisters,” she added softly, almost pleading. There was no demand, no expectation—only the raw desire to bridge the years that had stretched between them.The woman studied Charlotte for a long, unblinking moment. Her eyes were sharp, almost p
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The woman’s words—“the devil fashioned against me has finally shown up in person”—hung in the air like a blade suspended between them, sharp and damning. For a moment, it felt as though the entire world stopped breathing. The street, the wind, even the faint noise from passing cars seemed to fade beneath the weight of her accusation.Charlotte froze. Her breath caught halfway in her throat, trapped painfully as though an unseen hand had reached into her chest and squeezed her lungs shut. Logan, who had been standing just half a step behind her, stiffened as well. His jaw tightened, and the surprise on his face was unmistakable. He had prepared himself for anger, suspicion, even fear—but not this. Not a declaration of hostility before they had even explained themselves.Nothing could have prepared them for this reaction.After all the sleepless nights, the frantic searching, the emotional whiplash and confusion, Charlotte had allowed herself a sliver of hope. She expected—hoped fo
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