2025-03-09 09:00:37Jack was enjoying a glass of wine in his private room on the top floor of his casino—a place only a select few could enter. Soft classical music filled the dimly lit space, its black and red decor giving an air of dark luxury. It was a stark contrast to the dangerous and cold image he projected to the outside world.
Stacks of cash sat on the marble table beside him, fresh from Adrian—a hefty sum just to cover his men’s hospital bills. Jack saw it as a small win in the bigger game he was playing.
Just as he was about to fully relax, the door swung open aggressively. One of his staff rushed in, panting.
"Boss, there's a visitor for you."
Jack barely raised an eyebrow. "Didn't I say I don't want to be disturbed?" His voice was calm but carried enough weight to make the staff member stiffen. The classical music in the background only made Jack’s icy demeanor more menacing.
The man swallowed hard, keeping his head slightly bowed. "But, boss... this visi
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The sky above the temple started turning red as the sun slowly set on the horizon. Damien stepped out of the temple, his face cold and unreadable. His eyes held back a restrained fury after receiving a phone call from one of his men at Stratton Corporation. What he heard made his blood boil."They just won’t stop messing with my wife. And now they’re resorting to dirty tricks?" Damien muttered as he started his car.With one hand already on the wheel, he gave a simple order to his special forces team. "Be ready anytime I need you. We might have to move tonight," he said firmly before leaving the temple grounds.His sleek black sports car roared as it sped down the road toward the city. He needed to see Celeste and figure out what the hell was going on at the company. But the moment he hit the city streets, his instincts screamed at him—something was off.A black car had been tailing him for a while, way too precise to be just a coinciden
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Damien drove through the quiet streets, rain drizzling on the windshield, creating a rhythmic sound that did little to calm his storming thoughts. After his secret meeting with Lawrence, he knew he couldn’t go home just yet. There was something else that needed to be handled first.He turned his car toward a secluded area outside the city. This wasn’t just any visit. He was on his way to meet them—the special forces that General Callum had prepared for him.His mind drifted to his last meeting with the general. Back then, they were in a classified military facility, a place where experiments were conducted to restore Damien’s lost abilities. General Callum was a cold-blooded military doctor, someone who never hesitated to make tough decisions.But that facility had been discovered by the enemy. The last time Damien saw it, the place had been surrounded and destroyed by elite government troops. He had no idea whether the general managed to
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