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As the evening unfolded, Marcus managed to shake off the earlier confrontation, but Magnus’s words echoed in his mind. Was he truly only living in the shadow of his family name? The thought was unsettling, and he couldn’t ignore the doubts creeping in.Later that night, after the event concluded and the last guests had left, Marcus and Mara found themselves alone in the now-quiet ballroom. The remnants of the evening’s success lingered in the air, but the tension from earlier still hung over them.“Are you okay?” Mara asked, concern etched on her face. “That was a lot to handle.”Marcus leaned against the polished bar, pouring himself a drink. “I’m fine. Just… tired, I guess. Tired of dealing with Magnus and his games.”“Don’t let him get to you,” she said softly, stepping closer. “You’ve got so much going for you, Marcus. Don’t let his words seep into your mind.”“I know, but it’s hard. He knows how to hit where it hurts,” he confessed, his voice dropping to a whisper.Mara placed a
The Billionaire's Retribution Chapter 144
The elevator ride to the underground parking garage felt endless, the hum of tension thick between them. As the doors slid open with a soft chime, the cold air hit them, carrying the faint scent of motor oil and concrete. The garage was dimly lit, rows of luxury cars casting long shadows on the floor.And then, Marcus saw him.Magnus leaned casually against a sleek black sports car, his arms folded across his chest, a smug grin plastered on his face. He wasn’t alone. Two burly men—likely hired muscle—stood nearby, their expressions cold and predatory. Theresa was there too, perched elegantly on the hood of the car, her arms crossed in amusement as if she were watching a performance unfold.“Well, well, well,” Magnus drawled, pushing off the car as Marcus and Mara approached. “I was wondering when you’d show up.”Marcus stopped a few feet away, keeping his posture relaxed but ready. “You’re making this mistake, Magnus. Walk away now, and this ends here.”Magnus chuckled darkly, the sou
The Billionaire's Retribution Chapter 145
The night after the confrontation in the parking garage was unusually quiet. Marcus and Mara returned to his estate, both too exhausted to talk. Marcus slumped onto the couch, ice pack pressed against his jaw, while Mara poured herself a glass of wine."Think Magnus got the message?" Mara asked, swirling her drink lazily.Marcus gave a dry chuckle. "He better have. But I doubt that’s the last we’ll see of him."Mara smirked. "Good. I like a challenge."Before Marcus could respond, his phone buzzed on the coffee table. A text. He unlocked the screen, and his expression darkened immediately.Camelia: We need to talk. Meet me tomorrow at noon. You owe me that much.Mara noticed his change in expression. "Who is it?"“Camelia,” Marcus muttered, tossing the phone aside. "She wants to meet."Mara scoffed, her annoyance evident. "What does she want now? An apology for moving on?"Marcus rubbed his temple. "She’s not just mad. She's been holding a grudge—and she has every reason to hate me."
The Billionaire's Retribution Chapter 146
The charity gala ended in disarray. Marcus and Mara left the scene, adrenaline still pumping through their veins. Marcus's knuckles were bruised from the fight, and Mara had a wicked grin on her face, still riding the high of their victory."You know," she said, catching her breath as they ducked into the limo waiting outside, "for a charity event, that was surprisingly fun."Marcus chuckled, though his mind was elsewhere. "We bought ourselves some time. But this was just the opening shot—Magnus won’t stop, and neither will Camelia."Mara’s expression hardened. "Good. I’m ready for them."The car sped into the night, but Marcus couldn’t shake the memory of Camelia’s calm, calculating smile as chaos raged around her. Whatever her plan was, it was already in motion.Back at the Blackwood estate, Marcus and Mara sat in his study, surrounded by stacks of documents and blueprints—evidence of the empire Marcus had built, and the potential weak points his enemies might exploit.Mara poured h
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The failed ambush on Mara had stirred the hornet's nest. Magnus was furious, and Camelia's smooth façade was beginning to crack. Meanwhile, Marcus and Mara knew the time to strike was now—they needed to turn the tables before Magnus and Camelia regrouped.In her penthouse, Camelia paced angrily, her phone pressed to her ear as Magnus’s excuses rang in her ears."I don’t care about your thugs," she snapped, glaring at the city skyline. "Mara walked away. Do you understand what that means?"Magnus chuckled from the other end of the line. "Relax, Camelia. It’s just a bump in the road.""That bump humiliated you—and me!" Camelia hissed. "We need to get serious. No more games."Magnus’s tone shifted to something more dangerous. "We are serious. The next move won’t miss. Trust me."Camelia closed her eyes, frustration simmering beneath her calm exterior. "You’d better be right, Magnus. Because if you fail again, you’re on your own."---The next morning, Mara arrived at a high-profile busin
The Billionaire's Retribution Chapter 148
Magnus's humiliation at the docks sent shockwaves across the underworld. His failure made him desperate, and with Camelia breathing down his neck, the stakes were higher than ever. Meanwhile, Marcus tightened his operations, preparing for more attacks, and Mara started laying the foundation for their ultimate move: exposing Magnus's shady network and outmaneuvering Camelia.But Magnus wasn’t done yet—and this time, he wouldn’t come alone.It was a calm evening when Marcus and Mara decided to attend a private business gala in the heart of the city. The plan was simple: show face, secure new investors, and subtly pressure some of Camelia’s allies to switch sides. Mara was particularly excited—this was another chance to steal the spotlight from Camelia and solidify her dominance in both social and business circles.Marcus glanced over at Mara as they arrived. “You ready?”Mara smirked. “Let’s give them a show they’ll never forget.”Little did they know, Magnus had learned of their attend
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Inside Marcus’s penthouse, the tension was suffocating. The lights of the skyline outside cast long shadows as Mara paced the room, her frustration simmering.“They humiliated us,” she spat. “Camelia. Magnus. All of them! We have to hit back, hard.”Marcus poured himself a drink, his jaw tight. “Magnus showing up means trouble. He's not just here to make noise—he wants to take everything from me.”Mara clenched her fists. “And Camelia... she’s working with him. I knew that woman was trouble, but she’s gone too far this time.”Marcus leaned against the bar, swirling the whiskey in his glass. “We have to act fast. Magnus doesn’t make idle threats. We need to find the Black Card and cut off his power before he gets any stronger.”Mara stopped pacing, her eyes burning with determination. “And what about Camelia? You can’t keep letting her get away with this.”Marcus’s expression darkened. “She’ll get what’s coming to her. I just need to figure out the right time to strike.”Meanwhile, acr
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The fallout from Magnus’s ambush and Camelia’s betrayal was only the beginning. With Marcus facing criminal charges, his assets frozen, and his reputation in shambles, it became clear that his enemies had planned this perfectly. But Marcus wasn’t a man who surrendered easily—and neither was Mara. They needed to regroup, uncover the truth, and strike back harder than ever.The two retreated to a hidden property on the outskirts of the city—a cabin Marcus had kept secret, even from his closest allies.Mara threw a duffel bag onto the floor. “This is only temporary, Marcus. We have to move fast.”Marcus nodded, his face hardened from exhaustion. “Magnus and Camelia think they’ve won. They have no idea what’s coming for them.”Mara gave him a thin smile. “We need to hit them where it hurts, and that means figuring out who gave them the Black Card. Without it, they wouldn’t have the power to pull all of this off.”Marcus clenched his fists. “There’s one person who knows everything—Marco. A
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