Zack stood by the penthouse window, staring at the city lights. Belli sat on the edge of the bed, pulling a robe tight around herself. The air between them felt heavy.“Marcus doesn’t play fair,” Zack said, turning to face her. “He uses every dirty trick he can find.”Belli looked up. “Like what exactly?”Zack walked over and sat beside her. “First, he spreads lies. Right now he’s telling everyone I kidnapped you. Trying to make my own men question me.”Belli frowned. “And people believe him?”“Some do. Fear and money make men stupid.” Zack’s jaw tightened. “Second, he puts a price on your head. Two hundred thousand for anyone who brings you in. Alive preferably.”Belli’s stomach twisted. “Emily really helped him set this up?”“Yeah.” Zack’s voice went cold. “Third tactic — he sends spies. Women pretending to be new girls at the club. One almost stabbed Henry tonight.”Belli stood up and started pacing. “What else?”“They’re planning to leak fake photos of you. Looking hurt and drugge
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