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The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Twenty Eight : Powerful
Chapter Twenty Eight: Powerful They were no longer the powerful family they once were—they were vulnerable, desperate, and alone. And that was exactly where Matthew wanted them. Clinton had retreated to the family’s once-grand estate, now a shadow of its former glory. The lavish parties and gatherings that had once filled the halls were replaced by an eerie silence. The staff had been dismissed, the rooms left empty, and the gardens overgrown. The Clintons had always prided themselves on their wealth and influence, but now, all they had was a crumbling mansion and a name that had become synonymous with disgrace.Matthew had been watching Clinton for days, observing his movements and waiting for the right moment. He knew Clinton was at his breaking point, and that’s when Matthew decided to make his move.Dressed in all black, Matthew approached the estate under the cover of night. The gates, once heavily guarded, were now left open, a sign of the Clintons’ downfall. He slipped throug
The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Twenty Nine: The Unraveling Reputation
Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Unraveling ReputationMatthew sat in his dimly lit study, the only sound in the room the faint ticking of the old grandfather clock. He swirled a glass of whiskey in his hand, his mind whirling with the next phase of his carefully orchestrated revenge. The first phase had gone off without a hitch—Clinton’s businesses were in disarray, and the man had no idea who was behind his sudden misfortune. But now, it was time to strike at something more personal: Clinton’s reputation.The corporate world was unforgiving. A single misstep could turn allies into enemies, and Matthew knew just how to exploit that. He had once been a respected man in those same circles, and though Clinton had tried to erase him, Matthew still had the knowledge and the connections to turn the tide against his former captor.As he downed the last of his drink, Matthew began typing an anonymous email on his laptop, his fingers moving swiftly over the keys. The email was addressed to a select g
The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Thirty : The Flames Of War
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The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Thirty One : The Crumbling Fortress
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The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Thirty Two : A Confrontation Unveiled
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The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Thirty Three : Feelings
Chapter Thirty-Three:Matthew slumped into the plush leather chair of his study, staring blankly at the half-empty glass of whiskey in his hand. The amber liquid swirled slowly, a metaphor for the turmoil that raged within him. Clara's face haunted his thoughts, her eyes burning with anger and betrayal when she stormed out of his office earlier that day. He could still hear her voice, trembling with fury, demanding answers he couldn’t give her—not because he didn't have them, but because admitting the truth to her would only deepen the wound he already carried.Clara had been the love of his life. They had shared dreams, whispered secrets in the dark, and promised each other a future that once seemed so bright. But all of that had shattered the day she left him for Clinton. It wasn’t just that she left; it was the reason why. Clara had chosen power, wealth, and security over love, over him. The betrayal had carved a deep scar into his heart, one that never truly healed. And now, seein
The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter One : The Unexpected Betrayal
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The Revenge Of The Billionaire Heir : A Taste Of Hell Chapter Two : The Harsh Reality
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