Chapter five.
Rose's smile grew wider as she watched Ethan's expression change from confusion to anger. She had never found him appealing, despite his physical appearance. To her, he was a waste of good looks, lacking influence, wealth, and power. “Why would my sister ever marry someone like you?” Rose sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. “You must be stupid to think my sister would settle for a poor, insignificant bastard like you.” Ethan's fists clenched as he struggled to control his emotions. Rose's words cut deep, but he refused to give her the satisfaction of seeing him lose his temper. Rose continued to circle him, her smile growing more mischievous by the second. “Anyway,” she said, “my sister will be visiting you in prison tomorrow to pay you off for your… services. You should be grateful you got to take the blame for us. Otherwise, you'd just be a broke, useless man.” Caleb's laughter echoed through the room, his voice laced with sarcasm. “Poor thing,” he mocked, his eyes gleaming with amusement. Caleb's laughter sounded forced, a thinly veiled attempt to hide the intimidation he felt in Ethan's presence. Ethan's chiseled features and piercing gaze seemed to unnerve Caleb, who couldn't help but feel inadequate beside him. Rose's voice cut through the tension, her words dripping with malice. “At least he has a hundred dollars in his account, thanks to Maria.” Caleb nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with sarcasm. “If I were you, I'd disappear and hide my face in shame. You're not a man without money, so if I were you, I'd join the ladies' set.” Ethan tuned out their mocking words, his mind drifting back to the fateful day when the incident occurred. Maria had proposed marriage, and he had accepted without hesitation, believing that everything was for the best. Ethan's memories flashed back to the day he received his marriage certificate. Maria had cried, professing that she couldn't bear the thought of him in jail. He had believed her, thinking that her tears were genuine. But now, he realized it was all an act. The truth hit him like a ton of bricks: they had planned to buy him off for a mere hundred dollars. The absurdity of it all made him chuckle. Rose and Caleb exchanged confused glances, mistaking his amusement for happiness about the offer. Little did they know, Ethan could buy them out ten times over. He folded his arms, his gaze sweeping the room. “I want to see Maria,” he said firmly. Rose's laughter echoed through the room. "Seeing Maria won't change anything, darling. You're getting a divorce whether you like it or not!” Ethan's sharp retort made Rose's face twist in anger. “You're not her mouthpiece, so shut the fuck up!” he barked. Rose gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing with resentment. This was why she hated Ethan: his pride and arrogance knew no bounds. Other men would be groveling at her feet, but Ethan acted like he was the one in control. Caleb, however, seemed undeterred by Ethan's defiance. He cleared his throat, his eyes locked on Ethan. “My brother had a plan,” he said, a smug smile spreading across his face. “If you sign the divorce papers that Maria gives you tomorrow, I'll give you two hundred thousand dollars.” His voice dropped to a low, condescending tone. “So, be wise enough to sign the documents tomorrow, right away. You have no choice.” Ethan's expression remained calm, his hands clasped behind his back. “Hmm,” he hummed, his eyes glinting with amusement. "If I don't… what will happen?” Caleb took a step forward, his face darkening with anger. He resented Ethan's defiance, and his voice dropped to a menacing tone. “If you don't sign the papers, we'll make your life a living hell in prison.” Ethan's eyes blazed with fury, his anger boiling over. He couldn't believe the extent of Maria's betrayal. There was no child, no truth to anything she had claimed. And yet, they still had the audacity to use it to threaten him. Maria had played him for a fool, manipulating him with lies and false promises. Ethan's mind reeled with the implications, his heart heavy with the weight of his gullibility. Ethan's gaze locked onto Rose, who stood with a smug smirk on her face. “Tell your sister and the entire Bryce family that I, Ethan Hawk, will make them regret making a fool out of me,” he declared, his voice low and menacing. Without waiting for their response, Ethan turned and walked away. Rose and Caleb watched him in stunned silence, exchanging skeptical glances. “What can he possibly do to us?” Caleb whispered, his voice laced with disdain. “He doesn't have money or wealth. He's just making empty threats.” But before Ethan could reach the door, Rose stepped forward, blocking his path. Rose's eyes flashed with indignation as she blocked Ethan's path. “Who do you think you are, walking away from the youngest master?” she sneered. “You should be grateful that he's willing to offer you money. He owes you nothing. Drop your pride and show some gratitude because pride comes before a fall.” Ethan's anger simmered just below the surface, his irritation growing with each passing moment. He gritted his teeth, struggling to keep his temper in check. Rose's voice dripped with condescension as she continued, “In case you're unaware, Ethan, the Bryce family has grown exponentially in power and wealth while you've been in prison. We're now worth millions of dollars. The Swayne family, on the other hand, is on shaky ground.” Ethan's patience finally snapped. “Get out of my sight!” he growled, his teeth clenched in anger. Rose's face reddened with indignation. “Don't you dare shout at me, you low-life with no class!” she spat. Ethan's anger reached a boiling point. His eyes blazed with fury, and his voice dropped to a menacing growl. “You're pushing me to the wall. Get out of my face now before I do something I might regret.” Rose, however, refused to back down. She seemed determined to provoke Ethan, to break his pride and shatter his composure. Her eyes flashed with malice as she stood her ground, her presence a constant goad to Ethan's already-frayed temper. Rose's face was inches from Ethan's, her breath hot against his skin. “The Swayne family is worth over a hundred million,” she sneered. “And Maria is marrying Caleb Swayne, the youngest son. We'll be unstoppable!”. She taunted Ethan, her voice dripping with malice. “How do you think a nobody like you can take on the Bryce family? You're nothing but trash, worthless and disposable.” Ethan's anger finally snapped. With a swift motion, he slapped Rose across the face!Latest Chapter
Chapter 50
The cigarette burned slow between Adam’s fingers, the smoke curling lazy.Tracy sat perfectly still beside Luca’s mun, head bowed, wrists bound tight behind her back. She hadn’t said a single word since they tied her. Adam watched her through the haze of smoke. Her breathing was steady now, almost too steady. Like she had already accepted whatever came next.Luca’s mum voice cracked first.“Please… Adam. She’s pregnant. You can’t do this to her. Let her go. I’ll stay. I’ll tell you everything I know, just…”Tracy wanted to scream, that she should keep quiet. Not like she really cared about her, so why was she faking it. But Tracy couldn't.“Shut up,” Adam said quietly. Luca mum’s mouth snapped closed, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks.He took another drag, eyes never leaving Tracy.“You knew,” he said after a long silence. It wasn’t a question.Tracy lifted her head slowly. Her eyes were red, but dry. “I didn’t know he was going to escape.”Adam tilted his head. “But you knew h
Chapter 201
The President froze, his cane halfway raised like a pathetic weapon. His eyes darted from Ethan’s calm, predatory smile to Thomas, then back again. “You,” the President hissed, his voice low and venomous. “You treacherous son of a bitch.”Ethan stepped fully into the dim light filtering through a cracked skylight. He looked relaxed, almost amused, hands loose at his sides. No visible weapon, but Thomas knew better. Men like Ethan didn’t need to show their teeth until they were ready to bite.“Careful with the insults, sir,” Ethan said smoothly. “We’re all friends here. Or at least… business associates.”Thomas kept his position near the door, every muscle coiled. His split lip throbbed in time with his pulse. He could feel the weight of the burner phone still in his pocket, a useless lifeline now. Anna’s words echoed in his head: “Stay alive.”The President’s knuckles whitened around the cane. “Where is Victoria?”Ethan chuckled softly, the sound echoing off the concrete. “Safe,
Chapter 200.
The door slammed behind Ethan. The echo bounced off the concrete walls, then faded into silence. Thomas stood in the middle of the interrogation room, Anna's hand still in his. His lip was swollen, split, leaking blood down his chin. He didn't wipe it away.Anna pulled her hand free. She walked to the metal table and leaned against it, her arms crossed over her chest."You shouldn't have done that," she said.Thomas turned to face her. "Done what?""Asked for me to come with you." Her voice was flat, empty. "Ethan doesn't give gifts. He gives obligations. You just signed both our death warrants."Thomas stepped closer. "I wasn't going to leave you here."Anna laughed. It was a bitter, broken sound. "You don't even know me. You never did. The woman you love doesn't exist.""Then show me who does," Thomas said.Anna's jaw tightened. She looked away."You have three hours," she said, changing the subject. "The President expects you at midnight. We need a plan."Thomas watched her for a l
Chapter 199
Anna's fist connected with Thomas's jaw. The crack echoed off the walls. Thomas's head snapped to the side, pain exploding through his freshly healed bone. He tasted blood again.She pulled back and punched him again. Harder. His chair tipped, and he crashed to the floor, his cheek scraping against the rough concrete."That's for making me become who I am not."She stood over him, her chest heaving. Her perfect makeup was still intact, her hair still brushed. But her eyes were wild, furious.Thomas lay on the floor, looking up at her. Blood dripped from his split lip."You don't get to be angry," he said, his voice slurred. "You're the liar. You're the fake. You're the one who wore someone else's face."Anna knelt down. She grabbed his hair and yanked his head up."You think I wanted this?" she hissed. "You think I wanted to hold your hand and whisper sweet lies? You think I wanted to watch you fall in love with this face?"Thomas's eyes widened."I was alone for two years," Anna cont
Chapter 198
Thomas's world collapsed. The words hit him like a physical blow, worse than any punch Ethan had thrown. Anna. His Anna. The woman who held his hand in the dark motel room. The woman who promised to stand with him until the end.She had been his enemy all along."No," Thomas croaked, his broken jaw making the word almost unintelligible. But Ethan understood."Yes," Ethan said, slipping the empty vial back into his pocket. "Every conversation you had, I heard. Every plan you made, I knew. Every hope you had of avenging your brother..." He paused, letting the silence stretch. "Those were mine to give or take away."Thomas pressed his forehead against the cold concrete floor. "Anna," he whispered, her name a broken prayer.As if summoned, footsteps echoed in the corridor. Anna appeared, walking toward the cell. Her face was dry, composed. She wore clean clothes, not the rumpled nurse's uniform from the hospital. Her hair was brushed, her makeup fresh.She looked like a different woma
Chapter 197
And then a man stepped out of the shadows.Marcus.He moved past Vance without a glance, his eyes fixed on Ethan. He grabbed Ethan's arm and pulled him into the corner, away from prying ears.Ethan didn't resist, he recognized the grip. "Sir," Marcus said, his voice low and urgent. "We have a problem."Ethan pulled his arm free. He straightened his jacket, his eyes cold but curious."Speak."Marcus glanced back at Vance, who stood trembling by the crates. Then he leaned closer."The President's spy network is bigger than we thought. Vance isn't the only one. There are others. Inside your security team. Inside your legal department. I've been tracking them for months."Ethan's expression didn't change. But his eyes narrowed."Why didn't you tell me?" Ethan asked.Marcus met his eyes. "Because you were distracted. Victoria was dying. You weren't thinking clearly. If I had told you about Thomas, you would have gone after him personally. You would have left her side. And the President w
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