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The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 73
“You deserve a break,” Victor said, his voice soft but firm, his eyes locked onto Emma’s.Emma gave him a puzzled look, the tension still simmering in the air between them. “A break? Victor, we don’t have time to"Victor cut her off, shaking his head. “We’ve been fighting nonstop, Emma. I see it in your eyes, you’re exhausted. You need to rest. *We* need to rest, even if just for a moment.”Before Emma could protest, Victor scooped her up into his arms. She let out a soft gasp, clutching his shoulders instinctively. “Victor, what are you doing?” she asked, her voice breathless from the sudden movement.Victor smirked down at her, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Taking you somewhere you can relax. You’ve earned it.”Emma’s protests melted away as she settled against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. She was tired, that much was true. Her body ached, and her mind was running on fumes, but she had been too focused on the fight ahead to admit it.Victor carried her
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 74
Maria's Deadly PlanMaria stormed out of the room, her heels clicking violently against the marble floors as her mind raced. Her heart pounded with rage, her breaths coming in sharp bursts. Emma. It was *always* Emma. The woman had taken everything from her, her power, her influence over Victor, and now, she was about to lose her standing with the board. She couldn’t let that happen. She *wouldn’t* let that happen.As she reached the private office she used on occasion, Maria slammed the door behind her, the force rattling the frame. She leaned against the door for a moment, her chest heaving with fury. How had it all come to this? Everything had been so perfect. Victor had been under her control, Grandpa Ben was the most feared man in the industry, and the company was thriving. But now, it was all slipping away. And there was only one person to blame: *Emma*.“She took everything from me,” Maria muttered under her breath, her fists clenched. “She’s the reason this is all falling apar
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 75
Maria’s voice echoed through the room as she stepped inside without warning, her tone sugary sweet yet sharp enough to cut through the tension. “Well, look at you, Emma, busy as always.”Emma didn’t look up immediately, flipping through documents, her instincts on high alert. Victor, standing near the desk, tensed beside her. “Maria,” he acknowledged coolly, his eyes narrowing, “what do you want?”Maria’s smile widened as she sauntered into the room, her heels clicking against the marble floor with each deliberate step. “Oh, Victor, don’t be so cold. I’m just here to talk,” she purred, eyes fixed on Emma like a predator sizing up prey. “Emma and I need to clear the air, don’t we, cousin?”Emma raised her head slowly, locking eyes with Maria. Her stomach churned with unease. She could feel Victor’s gaze on her, protective but cautious. “What do you mean, Maria?” Emma asked, her voice calm but firm.Maria leaned against the edge of the desk, her smile dripping with fake warmth. “I’ve be
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 76
Emma’s pulse quickened as she watched the driver step out of the car. A chill ran down her spine, her instincts screaming danger, but her body refused to respond. She felt glued to her seat, her breath hitching in her throat. The air in the car, once warm and comforting, now seemed oppressive. Her voice wavered as she tried to keep calm, but the growing dread was impossible to hide."What’s going on, Maria?" Emma’s words were barely above a whisper. Maria, sitting beside her, turned slowly with a cruel smile. There was something unsettling in her expression, her lips curling as if she’d been waiting for this moment all along. Her eyes glinted with a malice Emma had never seen before. "Oh, Emma," Maria began, her tone dripping with condescension, "always so naive." She leaned in closer, her voice now a venomous whisper. "This was never about Grandpa Ben."Emma’s stomach churned. She suddenly felt dizzy, her heart hammering against her chest. “Not about Grandpa Ben?” What did that mea
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 77
“Call him!” the man’s voice boomed, shoving the phone into Emma’s trembling hands. Her body ached from the beating, blood staining her shirt and face. She could barely move without wincing, each breath painful as she tried to sit up.Emma’s vision blurred with tears, her swollen lip quivering as she weakly dialed Victor’s number. Her hand shook, and her heart felt like it was breaking with every ring. “Please, Victor, pick up…” she begged silently, her voice stuck in her throat. The phone rang once... twice... three times, nothing. No answer. The line went dead.The man standing over her growled in frustration. "Again. Call him again!"Emma sobbed, her fingers numb as she redialed. Her entire body throbbed from the assault, and she could barely keep her head up, let alone speak. She glanced at Maria, who stood by the van, arms crossed, watching with cold satisfaction.“What did I ever do to you?” Emma’s voice cracked, her throat raw from crying. She could barely get the words out, he
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 78
“Get up,” one of the men barked. He was tall, built like a wall, his eyes dark and emotionless. Emma struggled but couldn’t make her body move. Her voice came out in a whisper, barely holding back the panic. “Where are you taking me?”“Nowhere you need to know,” the man growled, pulling her roughly to her feet. His grip was like iron, and she gasped in pain, but she refused to show any weakness. Her mind raced. I need to stay calm. I need to think.He shoved her forward, his breath hot on her neck. “Welcome to your new home, princess. Don’t get too comfortable.”Her knees buckled, but she forced herself to stay upright. “What do you want from me?”The man snorted, throwing a look over to his partner, a lanky figure leaning against the doorframe, watching her with a bored expression. “What do you think? Victor’s gonna come running the second he knows we’ve got you. And when he does...” He trailed off, his smile twisting into something sinister.Emma’s heart pounded harder. They’re us
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 79
Victor paced the length of his study, his heart racing with every passing second. Emma wasn’t answering her phone. She had promised she’d check in once she arrived back from her meeting, but it had been hours, and there was nothing but silence on her end.He pulled out his phone again, dialing her number, trying to calm the storm rising in his chest. “Pick up, Emma... please, pick up.”The ringing stopped. But instead of Emma’s familiar voice, a man’s rough voice came through the line.“She’s not here,” the voice drawled, cold and full of menace.Victor’s blood turned to ice. “Who the hell is this?” His grip tightened on the phone, anger boiling in his chest.“Doesn’t matter who I am,” the man said, a smirk lacing his tone. “What matters is who “we” have.”Victor’s heart skipped a beat. He had a feeling he knew exactly where this was going, but he needed confirmation. “Where is Emma? If you’ve hurt her”“Hurt her?” The man chuckled darkly. “Not yet. But that could change, depending on
The Warlord's Revenge Chapter 80
I'm here for youVictor’s grip tightened around the kidnapper’s throat, rage coursing through him as he fought to keep his composure. “Where is she?” he demanded again, his voice low and lethal.The man’s eyes widened in fear, but he chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying the game. “You think you can intimidate me? You’re too late, Victor. You’ve already lost.”Just as Victor was about to unleash his fury, he noticed a flicker of movement from the corner of his eye. Emma stirred slightly in her chair, and panic surged through him. He couldn’t waste another moment.“Enough of this,” Victor growled, his tone brokering no argument. He shoved the kidnapper back, releasing him just enough to get a clearer view of Emma. “You’re going to tell me where she is or”“Or what?” The kidnapper sneered, but his bravado was faltering. Victor’s eyes blazed with intensity, a primal determination igniting within him.“I’ll make sure you regret ever crossing me,” Victor replied, his voice steady. “Now, are yo
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The grand ballroom was finally emptying as the last few guests lingered in small groups, chatting and exchanging farewells. A low hum of conversations filled the room, but as the crowd thinned, Victor and Emma found themselves standing together by the balcony, under the starlit sky. The cool breeze wrapped around them, a welcome contrast to the emotional warmth of the evening.Victor looked down at Emma, pulling her close. There was a softness in his gaze that he reserved only for her. “You know, everyone was watching you tonight,” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You were incredible, Emma. The strength, the grace… you changed something in everyone tonight. You showed them what real loyalty, real love looks like.”Emma’s cheeks flushed slightly, and she gave a small laugh, leaning into his embrace. “Victor, you make it sound like I was some kind of hero. All I did was stand by your side. You were the one who held it all together.” Her eyes sparkled with sincerity
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As they danced slowly, Victor leaned in, pressing his forehead against Emma’s, his voice barely a murmur. “You’re the one who brought this side out of me, you know. Before you, I thought romance was just another weakness, something I couldn’t afford.”Emma smiled, her fingers tracing gentle patterns along his shoulder. “Well, then, I’m glad I could change your mind. Because right here, right now, this… it feels like everything.”He let out a soft chuckle, a warmth in his eyes she hadn’t seen before. “I used to believe strength meant being alone, pushing everyone away to avoid feeling any pain.” His gaze softened. “But with you, I’ve learned that real strength is letting someone in, allowing myself to lean on you, even when I’d rather stand on my own.”She took a deep breath, her heart swelling. “And I’m here for you, always. No matter what. We’re in this together.”Victor’s lips curved into a smile as he brushed a gentle kiss across her forehead. “I don’t think I’ll ever fully deserve
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The grand ballroom glimmered with chandeliers, casting a golden glow over the room as guests filed in, faces full of anticipation and curiosity. Victor and Emma had planned every detail of the celebration, knowing tonight was not just a party, it was a symbol of their new beginning, a declaration of unity and strength. They wanted everyone, friends and foes alike, to see the bond they had forged and the vision they were bringing to life.Emma stood beside Victor at the center of the room, their hands intertwined, a picture of strength and elegance. She could feel the weight of the crowd’s gaze but stood tall, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. Victor gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, his intense eyes meeting hers for a moment that felt grounding.“Are you ready?” he murmured, his voice warm and steady.She smiled, nodding. “With you by my side? Always.”Just then, the doors opened, and Grandpa Ben stepped in, his presence drawing everyone’s attention. The room fel
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Emma,” Victor murmured, pulling her close as they stood just outside the hall, away from the crowd. His hand lingered on her waist, his fingers tracing small, comforting circles as he held her gaze. His eyes were intense, searching, and filled with a depth she’d come to know only with him. “Did you see them in there? They came for us. Together, to celebrate everything we’ve built.”Emma nodded, her heart racing. “I know. I still can’t believe it. Tonight was… more than I ever imagined.” Her voice was soft, but there was an unmistakable joy laced in every word. She clutched his hand tightly, almost as if she feared that letting go would dissolve the moment.Victor leaned down, his voice a low, warm whisper in her ear. “But it’s not over yet.” He brushed a gentle kiss against her cheek, his breath warm on her skin. “I planned something special for us. Just you and me, away from the noise.”Her eyes sparked with curiosity. She tilted her head, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “A surp
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As the night settled deeper around them, Victor led Emma back inside, his hand wrapped firmly around hers. The garden lights cast a soft glow over their path, but the warmth of the room they entered made the moment even more intimate.Victor stopped once they were alone, turning to face her, his eyes carrying a look she hadn’t seen before, intense, vulnerable, almost raw. “Emma,” he said, voice low, “I don’t think you realize just how much I’ve wanted this… wanted you. For so long.”Emma’s heart fluttered, and her cheeks flushed, but she held his gaze. “I wanted it, too,” she whispered, stepping closer, her fingers lightly brushing over his. “But I don’t think I knew how much until now.”He lifted a hand to her face, tracing her cheek in a slow, gentle movement that sent tingles down her spine. “Tonight’s only the beginning,” he murmured, the words a promise. “I want to build a life with you, Emma. One that’s ours, something no one else can touch.”Her breath caught. She could feel th
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The twilight air was thick with anticipation as Victor and Emma sat together, their fingers entwined. The garden around them was silent, save for the gentle rustle of leaves, and the scent of roses hung heavily in the air. Tonight felt like the beginning of something monumental, something they had both yearned for without ever daring to hope.Victor’s gaze was steady, piercing, his fingers tracing gentle circles over Emma’s knuckles. “Emma,” he murmured, a vulnerability edging his voice that made her breath hitch. “You’ve been there through every storm, through the battles, the betrayals. I wouldn’t have come this far without you.”Emma’s eyes softened, but she met his gaze with her usual strength. “And I wouldn’t have chosen anyone else, Victor. It’s been you for me… always.”He leaned closer, his thumb sweeping along her hand. “That’s why I want more than just a future with you, Emma. I want to build something lasting, something real. For us, for everyone we’ve fought to protect.” H
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Victor and Emma lingered in their quiet corner, savoring the peace that had settled between them, the feeling that they had finally come to the other side of the battle that had once felt impossible. The gathering continued in the background, the sound of laughter and murmured conversation drifting around them like a warm breeze. It was a rare moment, one that felt like calm after the storm.Emma reached out, tracing her fingers along his jawline as if grounding herself in the reality of the moment. “You know,” she began softly, “I didn’t think this day would come. A part of me thought… we’d always be fighting, always on edge.”Victor wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, his gaze never leaving hers. “Maybe the fight is over for now, but I’m not done standing up for us. There’ll always be challenges, Emma, but I know we can face them together. I’ll fight as long as you’re with me.”Emma smiled, her heart swelling with the quiet promise in his words. “Then I’ll keep st
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“Today is the day,” Victor whispered, his hand tightening around Emma’s as they stood together at the head of the hall. The low hum of voices drifted through the room, where family members and prominent figures from the community had gathered, each face carrying a mixture of curiosity, anticipation, and perhaps a touch of doubt.Emma met his gaze, a spark of determination in her eyes. “Then let’s show them who we are,” she replied, her voice steady and sure.Victor gave her a nod, an unspoken promise passing between them. He took a step forward, clearing his throat, his gaze sweeping over the expectant crowd. “Thank you all for being here. Today, we’re not here to talk about the past, not to recount our grudges or repeat old mistakes. We’re here to make a choice: to move forward together or stay buried in the wounds of yesterday.”A hush fell over the room as his words sank in, the weight of them evident. He could feel the skepticism in some and the hesitation in others, but he knew t
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Victor stood by the large window in the mansion’s drawing room, gazing out, his face impassive, hiding the storm of emotions beneath. Behind him, Maria and Grandpa Ben lingered, wrapped in an awkward silence. It was Maria who finally broke it, her voice soft, trembling.“Victor…” Her voice carried years of regret, a tone he hadn’t heard from her before. He didn’t turn around, his shoulders stiffening.“What is it, Maria?”“I… I owe you an apology,” she said, her words barely above a whisper. Victor slowly turned to face her, his expression unreadable.“An apology?” He watched her nod, her face drawn with pain.“Yes. For everything, for how I treated you, the way I tried to keep you and Emma apart. I see now how wrong I was. I let my pride and my jealousy… cloud my judgment, and I hurt you. I hurt everyone.”He held her gaze, his face a mixture of guarded anger and surprise. “It took you long enough.”Maria’s shoulders sagged at his words, but she pressed on voice breaking. “I know, Vi
