"Disgraceful!" Lady Morrison fanned herself. "To speak to one's fiancée that way!""And at Mr. White's birthday, no less," another socialite tutted.Even Mrs. Henderson, who'd always snubbed Ashlyn, shook her head. "The girl had every right to defend herself.""Is this how the future chairman behaves?" Someone whispered loudly.Christopher's face reddened. "You don't understand! She was with—""With whom exactly?" Jonathan's crisp voice cut through the murmurs. He approached with measured steps, each click of his shoes against marble amplifying the tension."I... I saw her—""You saw what?" Jonathan raised an eyebrow. "Because I've been watching Miss Ashlyn all evening, and the only inappropriate behavior I've witnessed is yours.""Who do you think you are?" Christopher snarled."Jonathan Ross, major shareholder of Sparkle & Shine." He smiled coolly. "And Miss Ashlyn's business partner."The room erupted in gasps."Business partner?" Mrs. White's voice quivered. "What nonsense is this
"I suggest you choose your next words carefully," Jonathan's voice cut through the murmurs. "Slander is a serious offense, especially when directed at a major shareholder.""He's right," Lady Morrison interjected. "Where's your proof, Christopher?"Christopher's jaw clenched. "You don't know her like I do. She's capable—""Capable of what exactly?" Jonathan's smile was razor-sharp. "Because I've overseen Miss Ashlyn's affairs since she left the White mansion. Every meeting, every transaction, every movement.""You weren't there today!""Actually, I was." Jonathan checked his phone. "2:15 PM - Miss Ashlyn visits her apartment to collect belongings. 3:45 PM - Arrives at the Ritz-Carlton to prepare for tonight's event.""Lies! Penelope said—" Christopher stopped abruptly.The room went deadly quiet."Said what?" Ashlyn's voice was dangerously soft."I..." Christopher turned to Penelope. "You told me she left with a man!"Penelope's face paled. "I... I just said someone helped with her ba
"I'm sorry," Penelope's voice trembled. "I told Mother I saw a man buy Ashlyn's diamond. I didn't mean to start all this...""Wait a moment," Lady Morrison's fan stilled. "Mr. Ross, you said you facilitated the sale, but you didn't actually purchase it?"Jonathan's smile was enigmatic. "I merely handled the paperwork."The room buzzed with whispers."Then who bought it?" Mrs. Henderson leaned forward eagerly. "Five hundred million dollars isn't pocket change, even in our circles."All eyes turned to Ashlyn."A gift," she said simply. "From someone who saw me as precious as the diamond itself.""A gift?" Christopher scoffed. "What man gives a five-hundred-million-dollar gift without expecting something in return?""A better man than you," Ashlyn's voice was ice. "Tell me, Christopher, what evidence do you have of any impropriety?""The diamond itself is evidence!""Is it?" Ashlyn touched the jewels at her throat. "Like all those gifts you gave me over the years?"The room went silent.
"Well, can you blame her?" Lady Morrison's voice dripped with disdain. "Three years without a single gift? I'd have accepted a diamond from the devil himself!""My late husband gave me something every month," Mrs. Henderson added. "Even if it was just flowers."The murmurs of agreement grew louder."I was busy with the company—" Christopher started."Not too busy for Penelope's gifts, apparently," someone called out.Christopher's mouth opened and closed, his eyes meeting Ashlyn's icy stare."Nothing to say now?" Ashlyn's voice was soft. "No more accusations?""I... I didn't realize—""That's your problem, isn't it?" Jonathan stepped forward. "You never realize. Never notice. Never think.""Stay out of this!" Christopher snapped."Why should he?" Steven White's voice boomed. "He's right. Your judgment has been... questionable.""Father, please—""Five hundred million in diamonds," Steven continued. "Do you know what that means?""It means someone's trying to buy their way into our com
"You planned this!" Christopher's voice echoed through the ballroom. "All of it! Just to humiliate me in front of Father!""Planned what exactly?" Ashlyn's voice was razor-sharp. "Your public accusations? Your unfounded jealousy? Your complete lack of evidence?""You manipulated everyone—""Oh, please," Lady Morrison interrupted. "We all saw what happened. The girl handled herself with more grace than you deserved.""If it wasn't for Jonathan stepping in," Mrs. Henderson added, "you would have physically assaulted her!""I would never—""Like you never did before?" Jonathan's voice cut through. "Shall we review the security footage from last month's gala?""That was different! She provoked—""She existed," Mrs. White's voice was ice. "That seems to be her only crime."Christopher spun toward his mother. "You're taking her side?""There are no sides here, only facts." Mrs. White's eyes were hard. "And the facts show you threatening a major shareholder.""She's not just a shareholder! S
The silence in the ballroom was deafening after the chaos of the previous moments. Penelope stood in the center, all eyes boring into her."I can explain," Penelope's voice quivered. "Everything I did... I thought I was protecting Christopher.""By stealing another woman's gifts?" Lady Morrison scoffed."By forging documents?" Mrs. Henderson added."I was afraid!" Penelope's eyes darted around the room. "Ashlyn was different... she had this way about her. I thought she'd take everything from me!""Take everything?" Jonathan laughed. "The orphan girl who barely spoke at events? Who worked twice as hard to prove herself worthy?""You don't understand—""We understand perfectly," Mrs. White's voice was steel. "You saw a threat where there was none, and you destroyed an innocent girl's life."Penelope's shoulders slumped. Her carefully constructed world was crumbling."I..." she turned to Ashlyn, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry."Ashlyn's expression remained im
"You want me to what?" Penelope's voice echoed through the now-silent ballroom."Renounce any claim to the Knight shares," Ashlyn repeated calmly. "Publicly. Right here, right now.""But those shares—""Belonged to my mother," Ashlyn's voice cut like glass. "Before someone forged her signature."The crowd's murmurs grew louder."You can't do this!" Ava stepped forward, her designer heels clicking against the marble. "Those shares are legally Penelope's now!""Legal?" Jonathan laughed darkly. "Is that what we're calling fraud these days?""The documentation—""Was forged," Mrs. Henderson interrupted. "We all saw the proof.""This is ridiculous!" Ava's face flushed. "Penelope has been a faithful steward of those shares for years!""Faithful?" Lady Morrison's voice dripped with contempt. "Is that what we're calling embezzlement now?""I never—" Penelope started."The quarterly reports tell a different story," Jonathan pulled out his tablet. "Shall we review the discrepancies?""Those rep
The crystal chandeliers cast dancing shadows across the White family's grand banquet hall as Ashlyn's voice rang out clear and sharp."Swear it, Penelope. Swear you'll never claim my mother's shares.""This isn't... I can't just..." Penelope wrung her hands. "These are complex company matters. There are board members, stakeholders—""I'm not asking you to decide company matters," Ashlyn's tone was razor-sharp. "I'm asking you to renounce what was never yours to begin with.""The board needs to—""The board?" Ashlyn laughed. "The same board that approved those forged documents?"Whispers rippled through the gathered crowd."Now wait just a minute!" Ava's shrill voice cut through the tension. "Who do you think you are? Some orphan girl who got lucky with a few investments?""Mother, please—" Penelope tried to intervene."No! I won't stand here and watch this nobody threaten my daughter!" Ava's face was red with fury. "Penelope has worked tirelessly for Knight Industries. She deserves th
"They're asking for you," Christopher's voice echoed through the Academy's emergency bunker. "All of them."Penelope watched the monitors showing millions of evolved humans hovering above cities worldwide, connected in a massive neural network."Of course they are," she exhaled. "Because this was always the plan."Sarah burst through the door. "Marcus and Diana are gone.""Gone where?""Up there," Sarah pointed to the screens. "They've joined the collective."Emma floated outside the bunker's reinforced windows. "Professor Knight. The time has come.""For what, Emma?""To shed our limitations. To become infinite."Ashlyn checked the readings. "The network's energy signature is off the charts. It's like they're building something.""Not building," Jonathan's voice crackled through comms. "Becoming."Through the windows, they watched as evolved humans began to pulse with synchronized light, their bodies transforming further."What are they becoming?" Christopher wondered.Emma's voice r
Five Years Later..."Professor Knight, your 2 o'clock is here," the intercom chimed at the Evolution Academy.Penelope looked up from her desk, where holographic student profiles floated. "Send them in, Maya."A teenage girl entered, her hands trembling slightly, veins flickering with unstable energy."You must be Emma," Penelope smiled. "Please, sit.""I... I don't know if I should be here," Emma's voice quivered."Because of what happened in Seattle?""You heard about that?""An entire shopping mall's power grid overloaded? Yes, we heard."Christopher knocked and entered. "The new stabilization protocols are ready for... ah, you must be our Seattle surge.""I didn't mean to," Emma's eyes welled up."Of course you didn't," Penelope leaned forward. "That's why we're here."Sarah's voice came through the intercom. "Pen, you might want to see this.""What is it?""Marcus is requesting an audience. Says it's about the surge incidents."Emma tensed. "Marcus? The terrorist?""Former terror
One Year Later...The United Nations assembly hall buzzed with anticipation. Penelope Knight stood at the podium, her veins glowing softly as she addressed the world."A year ago, we faced extinction. Not from evolution, but from fear. Today, we stand together – evolved and non-evolved – as one humanity."From her seat, Sarah leaned toward Christopher. "Never thought we'd see this day.""Penelope always believed," he whispered back."The Integration Act before you today," Penelope continued, "isn't just about rights or regulations. It's about recognition. Recognition that evolution isn't our enemy – it's our future."In the maximum security wing of Geneva's International Court, Marcus watched the broadcast from his cell."Still spreading hope like a disease, Penelope?"Diana, in the adjacent cell, laughed. "She won, Marcus. Accept it.""Did she? Look closer."On screen, protesters gathered outside the UN."They still fear us," Marcus smiled."Some do," Diana admitted. "But fear evolve
"Outbreak confirmed in twenty-seven cities," Jonathan's voice crackled through the secure channel. "Casualty numbers rising."Penelope, now free from containment, stood in Knight Industries' main lab. "How many survived the transformation?""Roughly thirty percent," Sarah analyzed the data. "But they're unstable, violent.""Like the early test subjects," Christopher added, prepping equipment. "Their DNA is literally tearing itself apart."Ashlyn burst through the doors. "WHO headquarters located. Marcus is there.""Of course he is," Penelope's veins pulsed brighter. "Watching his work unfold."The screens showed chaos erupting worldwide. Newly evolved individuals raging through streets, their unstable powers causing destruction."The military's mobilizing," Jonathan reported. "They're treating it as a terrorist attack.""It is," Christopher growled. "On a global scale."Penelope's phone buzzed – Diana calling from prison."Enjoying the show?" Diana's voice was smug."People are dying.
"Six weeks since Penelope's surrender," Jonathan marked another day on the timeline. "Still no sign of Marcus."Christopher paced the command center. "He's planning something. The attacks have stopped too suddenly.""Because the evolved are either in custody or hiding," Sarah brought up global statistics. "Registration's at ninety percent.""Voluntary registration," Ashlyn emphasized. "Thanks to Penelope's example."The secure line blinked. Penelope's face appeared on screen from her containment facility."Any progress?" She looked tired but determined."The government's treating evolved rights fairly," Christopher reported. "Your cooperation's changed everything.""Not everything," she countered. "Marcus is still out there.""We've traced shell companies, old Knight Industries connections," Jonathan pulled up data. "He's using Diana's old network.""But evolving it," Sarah added. "Each lead adapts, changes.""Like the compound," Ashlyn realized. "He's applying evolutionary principles
The emergency alert blared through Knight Industries as footage from Berlin filled the screens. An evolved woman stood amid the chaos, her glowing hands raised against riot police."They shot first!" she screamed in German. "They tried to kill us!""Martinez, patch me through," Penelope commanded, her veins pulsing brightly."Channel's open," Jonathan confirmed."Elena, listen to me," Penelope spoke in German. "This isn't the way.""They fear us! Hunt us!""Because this is exactly what they expect!" Penelope's voice echoed through the Berlin square. "You're proving their worst fears right."Christopher burst into the control room. "Three more incidents just reported. Paris, Mumbai, São Paulo.""It's coordinated," Sarah analyzed the data. "They're all evolved who refused the cure.""Like us," Penelope whispered."Not like us," Ashlyn countered. "We chose peace."The Berlin feed crackled as Elena responded. "Peace? They're passing laws against us! Registration! Restrictions!""Because o
Two months after Diana's arrest, the Knight Industries board room was packed for an emergency meeting."The public is demanding answers," Board Member Harrison slammed his fist on the table. "Three lawsuits have been filed this week alone.""From people claiming evolutionary discrimination," another member added.Penelope stood, her veins still faintly glowing. "We've been transparent about everything.""Transparent?" Harrison scoffed. "There are still people out there with... abilities. Like you.""Seven confirmed cases," Jonathan pulled up the data. "All stable, all monitored.""And all by choice," Christopher emphasized. "They opted not to take the cure."The boardroom doors opened. Ashlyn walked in, followed by Fake Ashlyn – now going by Sarah."Sorry we're late," Ashlyn took her seat. "The government oversight committee had questions.""More like demands," Sarah added.Harrison leaned forward. "And?""They want to classify the evolved as a protected class," Ashlyn explained. "Wit
The medical facility beneath Knight Industries buzzed with activity as monitors surrounding Ashlyn's pod showed stable vital signs."Brain activity's increasing," Jonathan studied the readings. "She's waking up."Penelope placed her glowing hand on the pod. "I can feel her consciousness. She's... scared.""Wouldn't you be?" Christopher began the revival sequence. "She's been in stasis for years."The pod hissed open. Ashlyn's eyes fluttered."Where..." her voice was hoarse. "Diana... she...""Easy," Penelope helped her sit up. "You're safe now."Ashlyn focused on Penelope's glowing veins. "What happened to you?""Long story. How much do you remember?""Diana... experimenting. Said she found something in our DNA." Ashlyn touched her own neck. "She injected me with...""The blood oath serum," Christopher finished."It killed me. Or... I thought it did.""Diana preserved you," Jonathan explained. "While she perfected the process."Ashlyn noticed Fake Ashlyn standing in the corner. "You'r
The Riverside facility loomed before them, its abandoned exterior betraying nothing of the advanced technology within. Using Fake Ashlyn's key card, they entered through a service entrance."Movement sensors are active," Jonathan whispered, checking his tablet. "But they're not triggering alarms.""She's expecting us," Christopher helped support Penelope, whose skin now pulsed with blue light."Welcome home." Diana's voice echoed through hidden speakers. "Penelope, you're right on schedule.""Show yourself," Penelope demanded through gritted teeth."Follow the lights."Blue strips illuminated along the floor, leading deeper into the facility."It's too easy," Christopher warned."Easy?" Penelope laughed weakly. "Try feeling like your DNA is being rewritten."They followed the path to a vast circular chamber. Diana stood at its center, surrounded by holographic displays showing genetic sequences."My god," Jonathan breathed. "You're..."Diana turned, revealing glowing blue veins simila