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scandal repercussions.
Levan paced the room, the fine Persian rug muffling the sharp clack of his Italian leather shoes. His jaw tightened with every glance at the newspaper crumpled on his desk. The bold headline screamed “Corporate Playboy Quinn Destroys Business Ties with a Scandalous Affair!” Below, a grainy photo of Quinn, draped over the shoulder of a stunning brunette, captured the essence of the humiliation.The door swung open, and Quinn sauntered in, oblivious to the brewing storm. His tailored suit hung casually on his lean frame, his confident smirk adding fuel to the fire.“You called, Father?” Quinn’s tone was annoyingly flippant.Levan didn’t respond. Instead, he crossed the room in three long strides and slapped Quinn hard across the face. The sound echoed in the grand office, silencing even the ticking grandfather clock in the corner.“What the hell, Dad?” Quinn staggered, clutching his cheek.“You shameless fool!” Levan thundered, throwing the newspaper at Quinn’s chest. “This! This is wh
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR Trouble in paradise.
"You don’t get to decide this on your own, Dimitri!"Havana’s voice was raw, shaking with emotion as she stood in the middle of Dimitri’s bedroom, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, her entire body trembling from the argument that had been building between them for the last ten minutes.Dimitri, still half-dressed from his shower, ran a frustrated hand through his damp hair. He exhaled sharply, trying to keep his voice level. "Havana, stop this. You’re not thinking straight."She let out a bitter laugh, her eyes burning with fury. "Oh, I’m thinking perfectly fine. I want a baby, Dimitri! I want our baby back!"His jaw clenched. The room felt suffocating. "We lost the baby, Havana. You can’t just replace that loss by forcing another one into existence."Havana’s breath hitched, the pain in her chest unbearable. "Is that what you think this is about? Replacing them?" Her voice cracked. "You’re heartless."Dimitri took a step toward her, his
Last Updated : 2025-03-06
REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR Playing a game of cat and mouse.
"You’ve been acting strange since the board meeting, Nikolai."Olga’s voice was deceptively soft as she stepped into his office, her silk dress clinging perfectly to her figure. Too perfect. Too practiced.Nikolai didn’t look up.Seated at his massive desk, he swirled the whiskey in his glass, watching the amber liquid catch the light. His expression was unreadable, but inside? His mind was a storm.Ever since Dimitri walked into that boardroom, something hadn’t sat right.It wasn’t just the boy’s presence. It was the way he carried himself. The way he spoke.The way he reminded Nikolai of himself.His grip on the glass tightened.He had believed for years that Dimitri was Levan’s bastard.That’s what Ava and Olga had told him.That’s what he had been convinced to accept.But if that were true…why did the boy look nothing like Levan?Why did every instinct in his body scream at him that he was wrong?Olga sighed, breaking the silence."You’re thinking about him again," she observed.N
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR the war within.
“She’s gone.”Havana’s voice was barely above a whisper, but it cut through Dimitri like a blade.She sat on the hospital bed, her body wrapped in a loose sweater, but her eyes told the real story….red, swollen, empty.The weight of her grief was suffocating.When Dimitri walked in with Celeste, Klaw, and Vladimir, she lifted her gaze, and the moment she saw him….she broke.A choked sob tore from her throat, and before he could say a word, she launched herself at him, burying her face into his chest.“I’m sorry…” she gasped, clinging to him like she was afraid he’d disappear too.“I lost our baby…”Her voice cracked, her shoulders trembling violently as she wept into his shirt.Dimitri’s arms locked around her, his jaw tight, his fingers running slowly through her dark hair.He said nothing.What was there to say?That he was sorry? That it wasn’t her fault? That the universe had already decided this for them?So he let her cry.Let her drown him in her sorrow.After what felt like an
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR counter attack? let's chase.
“Nobody moves.”The sharp, authoritative voice cut through the tension like a blade.The double doors to the boardroom swung open, and three men in dark suits stepped inside, their badges flashing under the fluorescent lights.FBI.A thick silence fell over the room.The lead agent, a tall man with piercing blue eyes, stepped forward. His badge gleamed under the light. “Special Agent Calloway, FBI. We’re reopening the case of Levan Apollo’s death.” His gaze swept across the table. “We need full cooperation from every single one of you.”A murmur rippled through the board members.Quinn’s brows shot up. “Reopening? What the hell does that mean?”Calloway’s expression remained cold. “It means we believe there’s more to his death than what was originally reported.” He slid a folder onto the table. “And we’re also investigating several illegal dealings linked to Apollo Empire.”Ava stiffened. "What illegal dealings?"Calloway didn’t blink. "Drug trafficking. Sex trafficking. Organ harvest
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR Let the showdown begin
"I call the shots here. None of you has any right to oppose me."Quinn leaned back in his chair, exuding arrogance as he scanned the room. The board members sat around the long table, their faces a mix of disbelief and frustration."Are you blind?!" one of the senior members, an older man with graying hair, slammed his fist on the table. "We are going under red! The company is bleeding, and you sit here like a damn king on a crumbling throne!"Quinn smirked, adjusting the cuffs of his tailored suit. "And what? You think whining about it is going to change anything?"A murmur of anger rippled through the board."None of our business?!" Another board member, a woman in her fifties with sharp eyes, stood. "We’ve put money, energy, time….years and years of hard work into this company, and you dare say it’s none of our business?"Quinn scoffed, tapping his fingers on the table. "You all got your dividends, didn’t you? If you’re so worried, maybe you should’ve invested somewhere else.""Arr
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR The ultimate sin.
"Where the fuck is Havana?"Dimitri's voice was hoarse but sharp as his eyes snapped open, the sterile scent of antiseptic and bleach invading his senses. The steady beep of the heart monitor filled the silent hospital room, but the moment he moved, a sharp ache shot through his ribs.Klaw, sitting in the chair next to his bed, barely glanced up from his phone. "You're welcome, asshole."Dimitri ignored him, his mind still racing from the last thing he remembered….Havana, sobbing on the phone, the car swerving, the violent crash….fuck.Vladimir Markov stood near the window, arms crossed, his expression unreadable as he turned to face Dimitri. "You're lucky you're alive."Dimitri scoffed, pushing himself up despite the protest of his muscles. "Luck had nothing to do with it." He turned back to Klaw, his voice still rough. "Where is she?"Klaw sighed, setting his phone down. "Celeste got to her in time. Havana’s stable. But she lost the baby."Dimitri stilled.For a moment, the room fel
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR IS THIS THE END OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR?
*Hours Before the Deal with Zarina*"If Nikolai ever finds out the truth, we lose everything."Olga Markova stood in the dim glow of her private lounge, her long, manicured fingers tapping against the crystal rim of her wine glass. Her reflection stared back at her from the large window….a woman carved by power and fear.Behind her, a man moved silently. Her father, Vasily Orlov.A legend in his own right. Ex-militia, war strategist, and executioner. He had built his empire on ruthless precision, and now, his daughter had inherited that same cold-blooded instinct.Vasily took a slow drag of his cigar, exhaling smoke into the dim room. "Dimitri is a threat you should have eliminated the moment you learned the truth."Olga’s jaw clenched. "I had to be sure. I had to know."And now, she did.Dimitri wasn't Levan Apollo's son.He was Nikolai’s.The product of a forbidden affair.The son that should have never existed.And if Nikolai ever found out, if he ever confirmed the truth,Everythi
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR Regrets mean nothing.
"She would have hated this place."Nikolai Markov sat in the dimly lit study of his mansion, a glass of whiskey in hand, staring at the massive oil painting that loomed above the grand fireplace.It was a portrait of Sofiya.His Sofiya.Even after all these years, she still haunted him.The crackling flames cast flickering shadows across the room, but his mind was somewhere else.Somewhere in the past.Somewhere in a different life.A life where he had been a young man, blinded by love.And where she…Had never loved him back.**Twenty-nine years ago**(FLASHBACK)The Markov estate was alive with music and laughter, chandeliers casting golden light over a sea of Russian elite.A lavish party….one meant to celebrate the merger of two powerful families.And that was the night he first saw her.Sofiya Mikhailov.She stood near the grand staircase, a vision of golden curls and sapphire-blue eyes, laughing softly as she entertained a group of admirers.One look.That was all it took.Nikola
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REVENGE OF THE ILLEGITIMATE HEIR A chess board For gods.
"Start talking, or I start breaking bones."Dimitri’s voice was calm, measured, but there was no mistaking the violence simmering beneath it.The doctor…Dr. Anton Petrov…flinched at the words, his wrinkled hands trembling as they clutched the arms of the chair he was tied to. Sweat beaded down his forehead, mixing with the blood from the cut on his lip.Across from him, Viktor Mikhailov leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable, but his fingers tapped against his cane in a slow, rhythmic motion.The room was dimly lit, the only source of light being the single overhead bulb that swung slightly, casting elongated shadows against the warehouse walls.Dimitri crouched in front of the doctor, tilting his head."Who killed my mother, Doctor?"Anton’s breathing hitched. "I….I can’t tell you."Dimitri exhaled sharply, then suddenly grabbed the doctor's wrist and twisted.CRACK.A scream tore from Anton’s throat as his index finger snapped to the side at an unnatural angle.Dimitri’
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