Chapter 69
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The tension in the air was suffocating. Pamela sat in her living room, her heart pounding as she stared at the extra security team James had stationed around their home. Emily sat beside her, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing outside.

James had left early that morning, his face grim but determined. Pamela could still hear his parting words echoing in her mind.

“Stay inside. Don’t go anywhere unless I call you. Trust me, Pamela. I’ll handle this.”

But she couldn’t shake the feeling that things were spiraling out of control. Brandon’s desperation made him unpredictable, and the idea of him targeting her or Emily filled her with dread.

As the hours dragged on, Pamela tried to distract herself, but her mind kept wandering to James. How much longer could he carry this burden? How far would Brandon go to take him down?

Meanwhile, at Holt Industries, chaos reigned. Brandon paced his office, his phone pressed to his ear as he shouted into the receiver.

“You said you had a plan! Where ar
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