2025-02-12 16:09:35Zach stared at Laura, stunned. The words she had spoken were like pieces of a puzzle that didn’t fit together. Leader of a powerful organization? Dominion Shadows? It all sounded absurd. His heart weighed heavily, burdened by the loss of his adoptive mother and the constant worry for his sister’s safety. He didn’t have the time or energy for elaborate stories.
“Look,” he said, his voice low and firm, “I don’t know what game you’re playing, but I need to go somewhere urgently. If you think I’ll fall for this nonsense, you’re wasting your time.”
Laura’s calm demeanor didn’t waver. Instead, she reached into her tailored blazer and pulled out a sleek black card. The card gleamed under the overhead light, its surface embossed with intricate golden patterns and the unmistakable emblem of First Star Bank—the most prestigious financial institution in the city.
“This,” she said, holding it out to him, “is your supreme black card. It originally belonged to you.”
Zach hesitated before taking the card. Its weight was heavier than it looked, and the craftsmanship was unparalleled. His fingers traced the golden insignia, and he read the faint inscription at the bottom.
Laura held Zach’s gaze, her tone steady as she added, “The pin is your true birthday: September 27, 1998. The card holds a sustainable fortune you can manage for the meantime.”
Zach blinked, the date ringing oddly familiar yet foreign.
He scoffed, shaking his head. “Sustainable
fortune? What’s next? A secret kingdom in my name?”
“If you doubt me,” Laura replied evenly, “you can verify it at First Star Bank. Let them tell you if I’m lying.”
Her confidence gave him pause. Zach slipped the card into his pocket, his expression unreadable. “Fine,” he said after a moment. “I’ll check it out, but I don’t have time for this right now. I’m leaving.”
Laura stepped forward. “Then I’ll accompany you. It’s not safe for you to go alone—”
“No,” Zach interrupted sharply. “Go back wherever you came from. I don’t need you following me around.”
“But, Master—”
“Don’t call me that,” Zach snapped. “Just go.”
Laura hesitated, her posture stiff, but she finally relented and handed him her card.
“Please, call me if you need me. I'll be waiting.” Bowing her head slightly, she stepped back, her entourage flanking her as they exited the room.
Moments after Zach left, a nurse entered with a doctor in tow. “I swear, he was here!” she exclaimed, pointing to the steel table where Zach had been lying. “The man declared dead—he was breathing again. I saw it with my own eyes!”
The doctor frowned, examining the now-empty space. “This is extraordinary.
I examined that man. He sustained severe head injuries but he didn't just wake up from the dead, he got up and walked out of here. This has never happened before.”
“Doctor, I’m telling you, I’ve never seen anything like it,” the nurse said, her voice trembling. “It’s as if he defied death itself.”
Shaking his head in disbelief, the doctor sighed. “Well, he’s gone now. Notify security, and let’s keep this incident contained.”
As they left the room, the nurse passed a group of her colleagues whispering excitedly in the hallway.
“Did you see those luxury cars outside?” one of them asked, wide-eyed.
“Yes! They belong to that stunning woman who came in earlier,” another replied, her voice tinged with envy.
A male doctor overheard and smirked. “Whoever that man was, he must have been someone extraordinary to command such loyalty from a woman like her.”
The nurses exchanged glances, their imaginations running wild.
Meanwhile, Zach walked away from the hospital, his mind racing with unanswered questions and a growing sense that his life was about to change in ways he couldn’t yet comprehend.
Panting from the rush, Zach came to a full halt before his house but the sight of it left his mouth agape. The house burning.
His heart dropped as he approached the charred remains of his home. Blackened beams jutted out of the crumbling structure like skeletal fingers clawing at the sky. Smoke billowed, thick and acrid, stinging his eyes. Flames crackled menacingly, licking at the ruins. His chest tightened as he forced his way through the chaos, dodging falling embers and choking on the heat.
“Mother? Mary?” he shouted, his voice raw with desperation. The silence of the house haunted him, amplifying his dread. Frantically, he searched through the wreckage but found no trace of his adoptive mother’s body or his sister.
Suddenly, a muffled scream broke through the noise. “Let me go, please! Someone, help me!”
The sound shot through him like a bolt of electricity. Sprinting to the back of the house, he froze. Several men were trying to shove Mary into a black SUV. Her tear-streaked face twisted in terror as she fought them off.
“Mary!” Zach roared, his voice primal.
One of the men turned, sneering. “This idiot again!”
But something inside Zach snapped. A surge of power coursed through him, his muscles tensing like coiled steel. With a burst of speed, he slammed his hands onto the car’s hood. The vehicle screeched to a halt, the bonnet crumpling under his grip as if made of tin.
The men froze, their bravado dissolving into shock. Zach moved like a blur, yanking Mary free from their grip and shielding her behind him.
“Zach?” Mary whispered, trembling.
He didn’t answer, his glare locked on the men, daring them to make another move.
Their eyes darted to the massive indentations on the car’s bonnet. Zach’s own gaze flicked to his hands, disbelief mingling with the fury in his heart.
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Zach stared at his hands, trembling with disbelief. The crumpled car hood bore the marks of his newfound strength. Since waking in the hospital, his body had felt different—stronger, sharper, as if some dormant power was clawing its way to the surface.“Zach!” Mary’s tearful voice snapped him out of his daze. She threw herself into his arms, her small frame trembling against his. Her sobs were muffled against his chest as she clung to him tightly.“You’re alive!” she cried, pulling back just enough to look at him. Her face lit up with joy, though fear lingered in her wide eyes. “I thought you—” Her voice cracked, and tears streamed down her cheeks.“I’m here, Mary,” Zach said softly, holding her close. “I’m not going anywhere.”Her relief was short-lived as her gaze darted toward the group of men watching them. “You—You should run! They’ll kill you. Please, don’t fight them!”Zach’s jaw clenched, his gaze shifting to the gang. The group of five men sneered, clearly unimpressed by his
THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 5 ~
Zach stared at the broken men before him, his chest heaving. His hands trembled, not with fear, but with the sheer force of what he had just done. He didn’t recognize himself. How had he done this? The impossible strength, the quick reflexes—it all felt like someone else’s body.But he pushed the questions aside for now. He had to protect Mary.“Leave now,” Zach commanded, his voice low and unyielding. His piercing gaze swept over the gang, daring them to challenge him. “Or none of you will leave in one piece.”The leader, now visibly shaken but desperate to maintain control, snarled. “You think you’re untouchable, boy? Darius will hear about this.” He turned to his men. “Get him! All of you! Squash him like the bug he is!”Mary’s face went pale, and she tugged on Zach’s arm. “Zach, don’t! There are too many of them. You’ll get hurt!”Zach gently pushed her behind him, his tone steady. “Stay back, Mary. I won’t let them touch you.”The gang hesitated for a moment, eyeing Zach warily,
THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 6 ~
A while later, Zach stood before the Five Star Bank, his clothes a patchwork of soot and grim of sorts thanks to the fire from the burnt house, his face smeared with exhaustion and faint hope. The murmurs of people passing by stung like needles, their eyes scanning him with disdain. Even the guards exchanged glances but made no move. This was a prestigious bank, often housing low-profile billionaires. The guards wouldn’t risk making a mistake by ejecting someone who might secretly own half the city.Zach walked to an ATM machine, clutching the black card tightly. He inserted it, his fingers trembling slightly. His real birthday—27-09-1998—replayed in his mind. He took a deep breath and entered the pin, hitting the button to check the balance.The screen blinked once, twice, and then froze entirely. The green interface flickered and vanished, replaced by a cryptic message. A loud beep echoed through the hall, turning every head towards him.“What’s going on?” murmured a customer.“Mus
THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 7 ~
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THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 8 ~
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THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 9 ~
Laura’s response was immediate. "Right away, sir. I guess they must have offended you.""They have," Zach said, his voice tight with anger. Laura sneered. "How dare they bite the very hand that feeds them. We've given them opportunities in the past, just like First Star Bank. This is how they repay us? Nonsense.”Zach added. "I want you to also halt all business dealings with them.""I will take care of it, Master Zach," Laura confirmed. "Consider it done."Zach exhaled slowly, his grip on the phone tightening as he finished the call. He wasn’t just about to take back his dignity; he was about to make sure no one ever dared to mock him—or his family—again.He stepped back into the grand hall, the echoes of his footsteps competing with the sneers and mocking laughter that immediately greeted him. Luke, Maya, and a few others snickered, their eyes gleaming with amusement as they watched him walk in."Back so soon, Zach? Did you go to weep for a moment or call some top authority?" Maya
THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 10 ~
Luke stood frozen, his cheek stinging where Laura’s hand had struck him. His body stiffened, humiliation creeping up his spine like a slow-burning fire. He could feel the weight of every gaze in the room—sharp, scrutinizing, waiting to see his reaction. His fists clenched at his sides, but the anger boiling in his chest was overshadowed by a rare sensation: shame.Laura stepped closer, the sharp tap of her heels against the marble floor slicing through the thick silence. The air around her was suffocating and commanding. When she spoke, her voice was deceptively calm, but every word was edged like a blade."You really think you can treat people however you want, Luke?" she asked, her tone a quiet storm. "You’ve crossed a line, and you will answer for it."Luke opened his mouth, but his voice faltered. He had never felt powerless before, never been put in his place like this. He stole a glance at the crowd, seeing the judgment in their eyes, the silent amusement on some faces. His arro
THE UNFORSEEN DOMINANCE OF ZACH MARLOW ~ 11 ~
Back inside the grand hall, it buzzed with murmurs. Every eye in the room followed the scene that had just unfolded—Luke, a man of status, had been tossed out like a stray dog. But what sent shockwaves through the crowd was Laura’s next move.She walked to Zach and took the seat beside him.Gasps echoed, and hushed voices erupted across the room.“What’s going on? Madame Laura is sitting close to that ordinary Zach.”“Why did she disgrace Luke because of him?”“Zach is a nobody, but the impeccable Madame Laura is sitting next to him.”Barbara, standing close, gathered herself quickly and turned to Zach. "Would you like anything, Mr. Zach?" Her tone held a trace of reverence.Zach shook his head. "I'm fine."Laura, studying his face, leaned slightly toward him. "Are you alright, Master? I'm here to assure that."Barbara's breath hitched. So her assumption was right. Laura had come because of Zach.Zach exhaled, his eyes unreadable. “I told you before, Laura. Don’t call me that.”“But…
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~ 42 ~
The car rolled to a smooth stop in front of a grand estate, its high iron gates parting silently to reveal a long driveway lined with cherry blossom trees. The estate itself was a fortress of elegance—tall, imposing, with a blend of modern and classic architecture that hinted at old money and power. Zach turned to Barbara, noticing her stiff posture, the way her fingers clenched into fists on her lap. The confident, sharp-tongued woman from earlier had faded into something else—someone hesitant, uncertain.He stepped out and walked around to her side, opening the door for her. “You okay?”She let out a short breath. “Physically, yes. Mentally?” She shook her head. “Not so much.”He studied her, concern flashing in his eyes. “Why?”She forced a smile. “You don’t have to worry about that.”Before he could push further, she turned and led him toward the entrance. As they approached, uniformed guards at the massive doors immediately straightened and bowed at her presence. Zach took it al
~41~
Zach unclenched his fist and shook off the pain creeping into his knuckles. His gaze swept over the broken men groaning on the ground, his face twisted in a grimace of disgust. “Get lost.” His voice was sharp, final.Two of the men, still trembling from the brutal display, rushed forward to their fallen leader. He was barely conscious, blood dribbling from his swollen mouth. They hoisted him up between them, his legs dragging limply against the gravel. Neither of them dared to meet Zach’s gaze. They simply threw open the car door, shoved their leader inside, and disappeared into the night, tires screeching in their desperate escape.Zach exhaled, shaking his head. "Some men never learn."When he turned, he found Barbara still staring at him, her lips slightly parted, her expression a mixture of awe and disbelief.“Your city’s really… hospitable," he quipped, raising an eyebrow. "You know, back home, we welcome guests with dinner. Here, it’s knives and poison darts.”She let out a sh
~ 40 ~
Upon hearing the threat, Zach dusted his jacket off and stepped forward, his gaze steady and unwavering. "Let's see which party ends up in a pile of broken bodies," he said coolly, positioning himself slightly ahead of Barbara. His body was firm, shielding her from any potential attack.The men roared at him in response. "You're calling for your death!" one of them barked, stepping closer.Zach simply looked at them, unfazed, his expression unreadable. Five men circled them like vultures, their predatory eyes fixed on him. A silent exchange passed between them, and then, almost in perfect synchronization, they dipped their hands into their suit jackets.Barbara’s breath hitched when she saw the glint of sharp, dark steel in their hands. Her stomach twisted as her eyes landed on the star-shaped darts—sleek, with jagged edges and dipped in an oily, sickly green sheen.Her pulse quickened. She recognized them immediately. “Nightfang darts,” she whispered in horror.Julian’s men used th
~ 39 ~
In less than an hour, the private jet touched down smoothly in Belmont, its descent barely noticeable from inside the luxurious cabin. The moment they stepped out onto the airstrip, Barbara took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp, familiar air of her hometown. It had been years since she last set foot here, and though the city still held its grandeur, it also carried the weight of memories she wasn’t sure she was ready to face.Zach, standing beside her, adjusted his sleeves as he observed their surroundings with sharp eyes. The sharp reflection of the moon stretched in an endless blue, casting long shadows over the well-paved roads leading out of the airport.Barbara had already arranged for a car, one borrowed from an old friend, and as soon as they got inside, she took the wheel.“Comfortable?” she asked as she started the engine.Zach smirked, his deep voice laced with amusement. “Didn’t take you for someone who’d drive herself around.”She chuckled. “I like my freedom.”As she man
~ 38 ~
Barbara tapped her fingers against the rim of her coffee cup, her eyes locked on her phone screen. The message from Zach was short but firm:"No need to worry about transportation. I’ve got it covered."A small smile played on her lips. He was always so swift and efficient, handling things like he had the world in his hands. She muttered under her breath, “How does he do that?”Just as she was about to leave, Phoebe suddenly grabbed her wrist. “Barbara… are you sure you want to go with him to Belmont?”Barbara sighed, freeing her hand. “Yes, Phoebe.”Phoebe hesitated. “Your father won’t like this. He wants you and Julian to meet at the competition tomorrow. That’s why he sent me to bring you home.”Barbara froze mid-step. “Julian?”Phoebe nodded. “Yes. He still wants you. Five years, and he hasn’t given up. Your father has a bigger plan for you both.”A bitter chuckle left Barbara’s lips. “I don’t care. Julian is just going to watch me and nothing else. He can’t do anything about it.
~ 37 ~
Barbara took another slow sip of her coffee, the warmth seeping into her palms. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. “Why do I have this strange feeling that Zach did this?”Phoebe nearly choked on her drink. She leaned forward, eyes widening as she stared at the screen, where Darius Fitzroy’s battered face was plastered all over the news. His left eye was swollen shut, and his lip was split.“Hold on,” Phoebe pointed at the TV. “Isn’t that Darius? The guy who stalked you years ago?”Barbara hummed in agreement, taking another sip.Phoebe whistled. “Damn. He got beaten like a pulp.”"Too bad I didn’t get to witness it.” Barbara let out a chuckle, then Phoebe noticed the way Barbara was smiling—an amused, knowing smile.Her eyes narrowed. “Wait a minute. You know who did this?”Barbara shrugged, placing her cup down. “Could be.”“Could be?” Phoebe folded her arms, waiting for more.Barbara sighed. “I think Zach did it.”“Zach? Who’s he?”Barbara hesitated, then glanced at her frie
~ 36 ~
The grand Fitzroy mansion was silent in the early morning, its lavish halls illuminated bathed in the glow of the rising sun. In the side of the vast living room, Groy Fitzroy lounged comfortably in his high-backed leather chair, a thin line of smoke curling from the pipe between his fingers. His sharp eyes flickered with quiet amusement as a petite blonde—his latest plaything—massaged his shoulders, her manicured nails digging lightly into his tense muscles. Her dress was barely decent, the plunging neckline leaving little to the imagination, her small round breasts teasingly pressed against his back.Then, the heavy doors creaked open, and a figure stumbled inside.Darius Fitzroy barely made it past the threshold before his knees threatened to buckle. His fine leather suit was in tatters, his once-sleek hair was matted with sweat and dried blood, and his face was a mess of bruises and swollen flesh. He cradled his right arm against his chest, the limb twisted at an unnatural angle,
~ 35 ~
At South Bar, it was dimly lit, filled with the soft murmur of conversation and the occasional clink of glasses. Maya leaned against the counter, swirling the last remnants of her cocktail, her long nails tapping impatiently against the glass. Her phone lay face-up beside her, the screen dark.She had been waiting for an update—one that should have come by now. A call from the thugs she had hired to ruin Daniella.Her lips curled into a smirk as she envisioned the scene: Daniella's little diner in ruins, chairs overturned, windows shattered. And Daniella herself? Incapacitated. Humiliated. The thought sent a shiver of satisfaction down her spine.Her smirk faltered as she recalled how Luke had humiliated her, tossing her aside as if she were nothing. The same way Zach had looked at her like she was beneath him the other day. But not for long.Her thoughts were interrupted by the bartender’s voice."Ma'am, your tab."Maya barely spared him a glance, sliding a card across the counter. "
~ 34 ~
Zach folded his arms, watching as Dr. Kieran examined his grandfather one last time before stepping back.“For the meantime, I want my grandfather to have a proper watch,” Zach said.Dr. Kieran nodded. “I can keep an eye on him.”McDonald raised a brow, surprised. “Such a remarkable doctor wants to take on such a task?”Kieran turned to Zach. “As long as my daughter is safe.”Zach’s gaze was steady. “I don’t repeat my promises. She’s safe with Laura.”“I believe you,” Kieran said with quiet conviction. “And thank you for earlier.” He bowed respectfully, lowering his head in gratitude.Zach acknowledged him with a nod, then patted his grandfather’s arm in a silent farewell before turning to leave.McDonald watched him go, then turned to Kieran. “I take it my young master has done something for you?”“Not just something,” Kieran murmured. “He saved my life. And my daughter’s. I’ll be forever grateful to him.”Zach drove back to his villa, needing a moment to himself after the day’s chaos
