In the grand, imposing courtroom, Logan Frost stepped forward, flanked by his legal team. The room was packed, buzzing with murmurs and whispers as he entered with confidence and purpose. This was the day Logan had long awaited,the trial where the full truth would come to light. The panel members, Agents Wayne, Gunna, Young, Future, and Tyga, sat at the defense table, eyes narrow with a mixture of apprehension and resentment. They had underestimated him, and today, they would see just how costly that mistake had been.Logan’s lawyer, a sharp-eyed woman named Sarah Lin, began her opening statement with poise and precision. “Your Honor, my client, Mr. Logan Frost, is a decorated agent with an impeccable record someone who has dedicated his life to service. Yet, because of personal vendettas and the unchecked abuse of power by those within his own agency, he stands here today, not as an accused but as a victim. Today, we will reveal the extensive evidence that exposes the defendants’ co
As Logan stepped out of the courthouse, still reeling from the recent victory over the corrupt panel members, Sam approached with a look that seemed out of place for the moment. Sam’s usual calm demeanor was absent; instead, he seemed hesitant, even slightly anxious. “Logan,” Sam began, voice low, glancing quickly at Mia as if uncertain whether to continue in front of her. Logan’s brow furrowed. “What’s up, Sam?”Taking a breath, Sam looked him directly in the eyes. “Your parents… they’re back home. They arrived without any notice.”Logan froze, his initial sense of triumph from the courtroom victory fading as Sam’s words sank in. His parents, he hadn’t seen them since they’d gone overseas on their latest venture. They hadn’t even called to give him a heads-up, yet here they were, likely waiting for an explanation about why he hadn’t kept in touch more often.Logan stole a quick glance at Mia, who was still basking in the aftermath of their courtroom success, her smile soft but lin
“Did they say anything else, Sam?” Logan finally asked, breaking the silence. His tone held a subtle note of anxiety that he rarely let show.Sam shook his head. “Nothing more than that they’re back and at the house. I think they expected you’d still be at the agency or… well, anywhere but dealing with all this. I don’t think they know what you’ve been through.”Sam waited a few steps behind them, sensing the need to give Logan and Mia a moment alone. Logan exhaled deeply, then held Mia’s hand as they walked to the front door.As the door swung open, they were greeted by the housekeeper, who led them into the spacious living room where his parents, Charles and Eliza Frost, were seated, talking in low voices. When his mother looked up and saw him, her face broke into a radiant smile, and she immediately rose to embrace him.“Oh, Logan!” she exclaimed, holding him tightly. “It’s so good to see you! We’ve missed you so much.”Logan returned the hug, a bittersweet smile crossing his face
[These last ten chapters will cover how everyone moved on and a little bit of backstory]Mia closed the door to her office, pausing to take one last look around. After years of leading the LH Group, the spacious corner office, once filled with the bustling energy of meetings, conference calls, and late-night strategy sessions, felt strangely silent. She had always thought she’d grow old here, carrying on her family’s legacy. But somewhere along the way, the responsibilities, the corporate dealings, and the constant pressure had worn her down. Stepping back from her CEO position was a decision she hadn’t made lightly, but she knew in her heart it was the right one.The past few months have been transformative. Her near-death experience and the fallout with Melissa had led her to reassess her life and her priorities. She wanted a new purpose, one rooted not in corporate power, but in making a genuine difference. That’s what drew her to the idea of joining a non-profit organization fo
Charles Frost sat alone in his study, the dim light casting long shadows across the room. The weight of the secrets he carried weighed heavily on him, pressing down with each beat of his heart. His son, Logan, had no idea of the extent to which Charles had been aware of the memory loss conspiracy or the threats that came with it. Charles had watched quietly from the sidelines, keeping close tabs on the unfolding events, hoping that his silence was enough to keep his family safe. Though Logan had confronted the members of the panel and brought charges against them, Charles knew that the details went deeper than his son might have suspected. From the first time he’d heard whispers of a “memory-altering operation,” Charles had taken quiet but decisive action. He didn’t involve his wife, fearing the panic and worry it would stir. She cherished Logan, and the mere thought of such betrayal from those within their circle would devastate her. Charles was also relieved that Logan hadn’t
Melissa had never imagined her life would come to this moment, a second chance. As she stepped out of jail, the sky looked a little brighter, the air felt fresher, and for the first time, she felt the weight of her choices lift, just a little. A special pardon had been granted, and rather than relief, a wave of determination washed over her. She couldn’t erase the mistakes she’d made, but she could make sure her future was different. This was her opportunity to rewrite the narrative, and she wasn’t going to squander it.One of the conditions of her pardon was to complete a rehabilitation program. At first, the idea of “rehabilitation” sounded restrictive, but the time in therapy opened her eyes in ways she hadn’t anticipated. She spent hours unpacking her resentments, her jealousy toward Mia, her need to prove herself, and the misguided sense of entitlement that had led her down a dark path. Bit by bit, she began to peel away layers of bitterness, acknowledging the pain and insecu
Sam had always harbored the desire to leave his position as an agent, yearning for a life beyond the shadows and endless fieldwork. The agency’s lifestyle had worn on him, filling him with scars both physical and emotional. So when he handed in his resignation, he felt an unexpected mix of relief and anticipation, as if he were finally stepping into the life he had been waiting for. Logan had been supportive, congratulating him with a genuine smile and a handshake that held unspoken gratitude. After everything they’d been through, Logan knew how much Sam deserved this next chapter.Not long after, Sam was contacted by Logan’s father, Chairman Frost, with an opportunity he couldn’t refuse. Chairman Frost had taken notice of Sam’s loyalty, and he was impressed by the integrity Sam had shown throughout his years as an agent. Besides, he was like his own son now.As a reward, Chairman Frost extended an offer that aligned perfectly with Sam’s aspirations, a position as president of on
Alexander Wang had been planning this moment for weeks, every detail mapped out with an intensity that reflected the depth of his feelings. It wasn’t just about the proposal, it was about redemption, healing, and a fresh start. He knew what Lydia, known in the spotlight as Suzy Vert, had been through. She had stood in the face of his family’s skepticism, with no shortage of harsh words or hurtful judgments. Despite it all, she’d never faltered, showing grace and strength that had ultimately won over Alexander’s heart even more than before.That evening, he led her to a quiet, lantern-lit pavilion on the family’s expansive estate. This wasn’t just any garden; it was the same place where she’d been met with icy receptions and side-eyed glances. He had chosen it deliberately. The blossoms were in full bloom, and the warm scent of jasmine floated in the air, adding a touch of magic to the setting. Lydia held her baby, bundled in soft blankets, as they walked. She had no idea what Alexa