Deception Point Book Novels & Stories

No more blindly succumbing to petty Deception. THE END.

They couldn't wait for that big day to come. Moreover, Laurie wasn't happy within her because James wasn't there to celebrate with her. She only pretended to be happy in front of her workers but her secretary knew that she wasn't happy. Her secretary tried to always make her happy by cracking jokes so she would at least laugh. On the other hand, James has hired some hefty boys with him to disrupt the big event coming up in Laurie Cosmetic Company. They draw out their plan and once they are successful that would be the end of Laurie's career and she would go back to beg on the streets again.

I worked tirelessly day and night, all while maintaining my career as a lawyer so that I could use it as a platform for vengeance when necessary. For months on end, I spent every waking moment trying to find something that would expose the truth about MID's products and practices, until one night when all the pieces finally fell into place and everything made sense. I realized that shit didn't happen for people who walked a path of good faith. I dove deeper and deeper into the underbelly of Washington DC, and I began to crave the way deception and manipulation felt. I got drunk with power, and I realized this was who I was supposed to be all along.

Kian worked silently, integrating local materials and geography into his defense, blending the security seamlessly with the luxury environment. The Deception (Julian Thorne): Julian maintained the public illusion of the broken, overwhelmed CEO. He allowed carefully leaked photos of himself—tired, isolated, obsessed with data—to be released via controlled Syndicate channels (which The Oracle had identified). His primary task was to sit in his exposed, cliff-side suite, making his location the single, irresistible focal point for both Elias and Commander DeWitt. He was the most valuable, most exposed asset in the world, waiting for the two ghosts he loved and hated to collide at his door.

He remembered my passion for medicine and how I willingly put that aside to become the woman who helped him to succeed while giving up on my own dreams. "Nina…" he muttered in great regret. "I made a mistake. I was wrong…" However, only the empty room and the sound of the whistling wind outside the window answered him. News about Yvonne stealing the research papers of the hemostatic agent and my 'death' broke out on the internet. Her reputation as the Perettis' Donna was ruined as her actions spread across the internet. Netizens started accusing her of wrongdoing, and her name became tarnished from it.

“Within our six-month stay, the only room that is suspicious is the one where the he stays. We’ve tried our best but his room answers only to him. Hacking into the system is impossible and sneaking in is a death trap.” “Hmm. Of course, it is. So, the four of you all work for Miss Doxon?” “No madame, just the two of us.” “I really can’t wait to get through this.”

“The lagoon never happened. You hear me? It stays between us. Nobody can ever know I drove into that water. Not a single soul.” I crossed my arms, mirroring him. “Fine. It stays between us. But you deleted everything you saw in my phone. Every call log, every message, every trace of Quinn. We pretend none of this exists. That’s the only way this works.” He stopped a few feet away, eyes burning. “You really think it’s that easy? You pull a man out of the water who didn’t want to be saved, and now we’re suddenly supposed to trust each other? Why did you do it, Rosa? Tell me the truth. Why jump into a lagoon for me?”

They gathered their laptops and documents and started filling out. Within two minutes the boardroom was empty except for me. I remained seated with my pen resting between two fingers. My eyes were on the city through the floor to ceiling glass. Forty one floors of Kingsley Global below me, from the trading floor analysts who arrived before dawn to the cleaning staff who left after midnight. Every department that moved through this building moved because I understood it well enough to demand the best of it. My phone lit up on the table. Richard Hale. I exhaled through my nose and picked up.

Charlatans! The back room was large. He searched, until he found the book, he searched for. The book was massive, covered in a thick layer of dust. The cover was locked with a handle that was shaped like a figure with elongated arms, he forced the lock. Nothing happened, he wasn't losing hope. With one movement of his hand, he removed the layer of dust.

" The end of DECEPTION... Find out what happens next in ENTRAPMENT