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Chapter 8: Caught in the Act
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2026-06-19 02:19:51
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“Do not move a single, damn inch.”Harrison commanded, his voice flat and terrifyingly steady. The arm he had wrapped around my waist turned to iron, his thick muscles locking instantly. I could feel the sudden, rigid tension radiating from his body, transforming him from a passionate protector into a shield of solid stone.“Harrison…” I whispered, my lips barely moving. The terror in his eyes was a contagion, spreading through my blood until my limbs felt entirely frozen. “What is it? What did the message mean?”He didn't look down at the glowing screen again, but I could still see the image vividly. The red crosshairs of a sniper’s reticle were perfectly centered over my chest. Someone was sitting in the freezing rain on the edge of the estate right now, staring at me through a high-powered scope, waiting for the command to squeeze the trigger.“On my count, you are going to drop,” Harrison whispered near my ear, his breath hot and rapid. “Three. Two. One—”Harrison didn't just let
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“Is this your idea of a game, Ivana?”Harrison’s voice was dangerously quiet, a low, gravelly vibration that seemed to make the very air in his study turn to ice. He didn't look up from the laptop screen, but his large, powerful hands were flat against the dark mahogany desk, his knuckles turning a stark, bloodless white. The cold, blue glow of the monitor cast harsh, unforgiving shadows across his face, emphasizing the lethal focus of a man who had spent his entire life commanding absolute control over his empire—and everyone in it.“No,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I sat frozen on the other side of the desk. The space between us felt impossibly narrow, charged with a terrifying energy that threatened to swallow me whole. The heavy scent of rain-soaked earth and expensive cedarwood cologne hung thick in the air, a constant reminder of how close he was. “I didn't... I didn't know those logs were on that card. I only knew about the photos.”“The photos,” Harrison repeated, final
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“Put the gun down, Damien. Before I make you swallow it.”The bathroom door swung open, practically splintered off its hinges. Harrison stood in the frame, his towering body radiating a cold, terrifying aura that instantly sucked all the oxygen out of the room. His tuxedo jacket was off, his white shirtsleeves rolled up to reveal his thick, corded forearms. His storm-grey eyes were fixed entirely on his son.Damien didn't flinch, but the muscles in his jaw tightened. Slowly, with a mocking smirk that didn't reach his eyes, he lowered the silenced pistol and tucked it back into his waistband.“Just having a little family chat, Father,” Damien drawled, stepping back from me. “No need to get your blood pressure up.”“Out,” Harrison rumbled, the word vibrating through the marble floor. “Before I forget you share my blood.”Damien shrugged, sparing me one last lingering, dangerous look before he slipped past his father into the corridor. The heavy door clicked shut behind him, leaving me a
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