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Chapter four

Penulis: Benny Robin
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The First Test

Morning light filtered through the expansive windows of Blackwood Tower, casting golden hues over the penthouse. Claire stretched, momentarily forgetting where she was—until the smooth silk sheets beneath her reminded her of the contract she had signed just the night before.

She turned her head and exhaled. One year. That was how long she would have to play the devoted fiancée of Adrian Blackwood.

And today was their first public outing as an engaged couple.

A knock at the door startled her.

“Time to get up, Claire.”

Adrian’s voice. Cool. Unbothered. Commanding.

Claire groaned, running a hand through her tangled hair. She threw off the covers and swung the door open without thinking. “Ever heard of privacy?”

Adrian leaned against the doorframe, already dressed in a tailored black suit that looked like it had been designed specifically to make women lose their train of thought.

Unfortunately, it was working.

His gaze flickered over her, pausing briefly on the silk nightgown that barely skimmed her thighs. The corner of his mouth twitched, his expression unreadable.

“You have twenty minutes to get ready.”

Claire arched an eyebrow. “Or what?”

Adrian smirked. “Or I carry you out as you are.”

Her eyes narrowed. “You wouldn’t.”

He didn’t respond. He didn’t have to. His silence was its kind of warning.

With an exasperated huff, she shut the door in his face.

This was going to be hell.

A Lesson in Control

Twenty minutes later, Claire descended the penthouse stairs, now dressed in a form-fitting black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The heels, though impractical, added the perfect touch of confidence and defiance.

Adrian was seated on the leather couch, casually scrolling through his phone. At the sound of her heels clicking against the marble floor, he glanced up.

His gaze flickered over her, lingering for a fraction of a second before he masked it with indifference.

“Acceptable,” he said, standing.

Claire rolled her eyes. “You know how to flatter a woman, Blackwood.”

He offered his arm. “Shall we?”

She hesitated before taking it, her pulse betraying her.

The man was infuriatingly attractive.

And he knew it.

The Public Test

The restaurant was lavish, the kind that had a months-long waiting list unless you were one of the city’s elite. Paparazzi had already gathered outside, cameras flashing as Adrian and Claire stepped out of the sleek black car.

Adrian’s grip on her waist tightened slightly—a silent reminder.

Act the part.

Claire lifted her chin, slipping effortlessly into the role. She turned to Adrian, smiling at him with perfectly feigned adoration as if they had been madly in love for years.

The moment they entered, all eyes turned to them. Conversations hushed, replaced by whispers.

Adrian Blackwood. With her.

She recognized many of the faces. Some were former friends who had abandoned her when she was framed. Others were society vultures, always seeking scandal.

Then, she saw Liam and Ava.

Seated at a private booth, watching them.

Ava’s eyes widened, the first crack in her carefully placed mask before she quickly forced out a fake, sugary smile.

Liam, on the other hand, looked furious.

Claire smiled sweetly. This was going to be fun.

The Confrontation

They had barely settled at their table when Ava approached.

“Claire! Adrian! What a surprise.”

Claire kept her smile in place. “Ava.”

Ava’s eyes flicked between them before settling on Adrian. “I don’t believe we’ve been formally introduced.”

Adrian extended a hand, his expression calm but unreadable. “Adrian Blackwood.”

Ava shook it, her grip just a little too tight. “Of course, I know who you are. The most powerful CEO in the city.” She let out a delicate laugh, tilting her head. “It’s just… I never imagined you and Claire together.”

Claire’s pulse remained steady as she leaned into Adrian, resting a hand on his chest. “Well, sometimes fate works in unexpected ways, doesn’t it?”

Adrian played along effortlessly, wrapping an arm around her waist, and pulling her in slightly. “Claire and I prefer to keep things private,” he said smoothly. “But I suppose the news was bound to get out.”

Just as Claire was about to relish the moment, Liam approached.

His expression was tight, controlled—but barely.

“Blackwood,” Liam said, his voice low and clipped.

Adrian didn’t even glance at him at first. When he finally did, it was with the air of someone looking at something insignificant. “Carter.”

Tension crackled between them.

Claire lived for it.

Ava laughed lightly, looping her arm through Liam’s, a clear display of ownership. “Well, I’m so happy for you both! It’s just… so sudden.”

Claire smirked. “Isn’t it? But I guess when you find the right person, you just know.”

Liam’s jaw ticked.

And that’s when Claire knew—she had won this round.

Ava gave a forced laugh, masking her unease. “Of course! Well, we should get together soon, just like old times.”

Claire tilted her head. “You mean back when I was rotting in a prison cell while you planned your engagement to Liam?”

Ava stiffened.

Adrian smirked, his amusement barely concealed.

“I think we’re done here,” he said, his voice smooth but unmistakably dismissive.

Liam’s fists clenched at his sides. “Careful, Blackwood.”

Adrian raised an eyebrow, his expression cool, unbothered. “Is that a threat, Carter?”

Silence.

Liam knew better than to challenge Adrian Blackwood in public.

Ava, sensing the tension thickening, grabbed Liam’s arm. “Let’s go.”

Claire watched them retreat, victory sweet on her tongue.

As soon as they were gone, she let out a breath and turned to Adrian.

He was already looking at her, amusement glimmering in his dark eyes.

“You enjoyed that.” His voice was silk and sin, laced with something dangerous.

Claire met his gaze, smirking. “Immensely.”

Adrian leaned in, just slightly. His breath was warm against her ear, sending an unwanted thrill down her spine.

“Careful, Claire.” His tone was soft, almost mocking. “You might start to like playing this game.”

Her pulse betrayed her.

Because the scariest part?

She already did.

And as much as she wanted to believe she was in control, she had a feeling that in this dangerous game between her and Adrian Blackwood…

She wasn’t the only one playing.

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  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter seven

    A Shadow in the DarkClaire stared at the text message, her grip tightening around her phone.You’re playing a dangerous game, Claire.The words pulsed in her mind like a ticking bomb.It wasn’t just Liam.Someone else was watching.Adrian exhaled through his nose, his gaze dark as he scrolled through the message. His fingers curled around the phone, his control razor-thin.“Who has your number?” he asked, his voice sharp, lethal.Claire shook her head. “Just a few people. I changed it after I got out of prison.”Adrian’s jaw tightened. “That means someone went looking for it.”Claire exhaled, forcing herself to think. “It could be Liam trying to scare me. Or Ava.”Adrian didn’t look convinced.“Carter doesn’t send warnings,” he said, voice like steel. “He acts. This is someone else.”A chill ran through her.Claire wasn’t stupid.She had spent years surrounded by criminals in prison, learning how to read between the lines of threats.This message wasn’t just a scare tactic.It was a

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  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter Eight

    The Hunter in the ShadowsClaire sat stiffly in the black town car, her fingers gripping the seat as the city lights blurred past the windows. The conversation at The Sterling Club kept replaying in her head.Someone was asking about her.Someone powerful.She turned her head slightly, stealing a glance at Adrian. He sat next to her, his face cast in shadows, his expression stone-cold.“You’re quiet,” she murmured.Adrian’s fingers tapped against the armrest, his eyes fixed ahead. “I’m thinking.”“About Cassandra?”His lips curled slightly, but there was no humour in it. “Cassandra is an opportunist. She never plays a game she can’t win.”Claire exhaled, leaning back. “Then that means she’s afraid of whoever sent that message.”Adrian’s jaw ticked. “Exactly.”A chill ran down her spine. If Cassandra Sterling—one of the most powerful women in high society—was worried, then whoever was behind this wasn’t just a casual enemy.They were ghosts in the dark.And Claire had no idea what they

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    Chapter Nine: Into the Lion’s Den Claire sat on the edge of the bed, her breathing uneven, her fingers trembling against the cold metal of her phone. Someone had called her. Someone who knew her. Someone who had been watching. And Adrian—Adrian looked like he was ready to burn the city down. He stood near the window, his body tense, coiled, the gun still in his grip. “Say it again,” he ordered, his voice a deadly whisper. Claire inhaled sharply. “They said, ‘Did you think we forgot about you, Claire?’ And then…” She hesitated. Adrian’s gaze snapped to her. “And then what?” She met his eyes. “They laughed. Like it was a joke.” A muscle in Adrian’s jaw ticked. His patience was gone. “They’re escalating,” he muttered, running a hand through his hair. “Whoever this is, they’re not just watching. They want you to know they’re watching.” Claire swallowed hard. “Which means they’re close.” Adrian’s gaze darkened. Too close. A Plan of Attack Minutes later, Claire sat at the s

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  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter Ten

    The Ghost from the PastClaire’s world tilted as she stared at the man standing before her.Damon Calloway.A name she hadn’t heard in years.A name she had hoped never to hear again.He looked the same, yet different—older, sharper, more dangerous. His smirk was calculated, his eyes holding a glint of amusement like he had been waiting for this moment.Adrian shifted beside her, his body taut with restrained violence.“Who the hell is this?” he demanded.Damon’s smirk widened. “Ah, Blackwood. I was wondering when we’d officially meet.”Claire’s pulse hammered.This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening.But it was.And Damon?Damon looked entertained.Memories of a NightmareClaire’s throat tightened, the past slamming into her like a tidal wave.Damon Calloway had been untouchable once.The golden boy of high society. He came from money, power, and legacy.But beneath the charm, beneath the tailored suits and easy smiles, he was something else entirely.A liar. A manipulator.

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  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter Twelve

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    Pieces on the BoardThe morning after the media storm was eerily quiet.Claire sat by the window, legs curled under her, watching the rain streak down the glass like delicate veins. The city buzzed beneath them, but it was a muffled hum, distant and removed. A calm before another inevitable storm.The takedown of Gavin’s ploy had been a success—at least for now. The news cycles were ablaze with headlines like “Corporate Sabotage Exposed: Blackwood Empire Fights Back” and “Claire Donovan-Blackwood: The Woman Who Wouldn’t Be Broken.”But she didn’t feel triumphant.Not yet.Adrian entered the room, phone in hand, suit impeccable despite the long night. He looked tired, though—shadows under his eyes, tension lining his jaw. “Gavin’s radio silent,” he said, tossing the phone on the table. “Too silent.”Claire looked up. “Licking his wounds?”“Or sharpening his blade.”She sighed. “What now?”“We solidify our position. Rebuild trust. If he wants to turn allies against us, we remind them wh

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    The Trap Within the TrapRain lashed against the windows of the Blackwood penthouse, thick sheets blurring the skyline as Adrian stood before the floor-to-ceiling glass. His reflection stared back—jaw clenched, mind spiraling. The night had ended in veiled threats and quiet revelations, but the morning brought something worse:Uncertainty.Gavin Thorn had made his entrance, delivering no outright attack but leaving behind the unmistakable scent of war. And now, the waiting began—the most dangerous part of any battle.Claire emerged from the hallway, dressed in a silk blouse and black slacks, eyes sharp, hair pulled into a high twist. She was already on edge. She hadn’t slept. Neither had Adrian.“He’s not going to sit still,” she said, coming to stand beside him.Adrian didn’t look at her. “No. He’s going to bait us.”“Well, good,” Claire replied. “Because I’m done waiting. I want to strike first.”At that, he finally turned to face her. “It’s not that simple. He’s calculated. Everyth

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 141

    The Guest No One InvitedThe invitation list was a curated maze of power, scandal, and whispered legacy.Claire stood beside Adrian as final preparations were made for the upcoming charity gala—a night designed to lure a ghost from the past out of hiding. The ballroom at the Blackwood Grand Hotel glittered with chandeliers and gleaming marble floors, its elegance belying the tension bubbling underneath.“I still don’t understand why we couldn’t do this more discreetly,” Claire muttered, watching the staff polish the cutlery for the fifth time.Adrian smirked without humor. “Because discreet doesn’t work on men like Gavin Thorn. He feeds on exposure. This... spectacle will tempt him. We give him a stage. And when he steps onto it, we pull the curtain.”Claire exhaled shakily, turning toward the windows. The city skyline stretched beyond the glass, indifferent to the storm brewing in her life. “And what if he doesn’t come?”“He will,” Adrian said, his voice certain. “This isn’t about bu

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 140

    Enemies in the ShadowsThe letter haunted Claire.She read it a dozen times over the next few hours, committing every line to memory, every curve of the penmanship, every chilling implication. The words were more than just a warning—they were a declaration. A threat from someone who clearly believed they had unfinished business with her.And worse, they knew how to find her.When morning broke over the city, casting pale light over the marble floors of the penthouse, Claire stood by the window, sleepless and tense. The shadows on the street below seemed to stretch longer than usual. Every face passing by felt like a spy. Every glance felt like a dagger waiting to strike.She barely noticed when Adrian approached."You've been up all night," he said gently, slipping his arm around her waist.She leaned into him, but her thoughts remained elsewhere. "I can’t stop thinking about the letter."“I know,” he said. “I’ve already had Daniel run forensics on it. No prints, no traceable ink. Who

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 139

    The Shattered ReflectionThe news of Victor’s downfall rippled through the corporate world like a thunderstorm crashing through a summer sky. By noon the next day, financial headlines were ablaze with words like embezzlement, fraud, and board betrayal. The man who had once seemed untouchable was now facing imminent criminal prosecution. And Claire—once the disgraced fiancée of Liam Carter—was being hailed by some as a phoenix rising from the ashes.But victory didn’t feel as sweet as she thought it would.Claire stood alone on the terrace of Adrian’s penthouse, her arms folded over the glass railing. Below, the city sprawled in glittering opulence, unaware of the chaos that had almost swallowed her whole. The wind tugged at her silk blouse, and for a brief moment, she allowed herself to simply feel—the air, the quiet, the momentary peace.Adrian joined her a few minutes later, two mugs of coffee in his hands. He didn’t say anything at first, just passed one to her and leaned against t

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 138

    Breaking the ChainsThe air in the penthouse was suffocating. The weight of the past few days had pressed down on Claire like a thousand-ton boulder. Despite the luxury surrounding her—an opulent building in the heart of the city, towering views from the windows, designer furniture and rare art lining the walls—Claire felt trapped.She’d been sitting in her study for hours, her fingers hovering over the keyboard, but the words wouldn’t come. She had drafted so many letters, emails, and statements, but nothing seemed to be enough. The fight against Victor was taking its toll, and despite the press conferences, the legal countersuits, and Adrian’s promises, Claire could feel herself slipping—slipping back into a place she’d fought so hard to escape.The door creaked open, and she didn’t need to look up to know who it was. His presence filled the room in an instant. Adrian.He didn’t speak at first, just stood in the doorway watching her. Claire met his eyes—those cold, impenetrable eyes

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 137

    Playing With FireVictor’s declaration echoed through the mansion like a gunshot, and the aftermath was just as deafening. By midday, every major news outlet had picked up the clip. Adrian and Claire’s names were splashed across headlines—Corporate Power Couple Accused of Fraud, Victor Carter Declares War, Secrets and Scandals of the Elite.Claire sat stiffly in Adrian’s private office, her hands clenched around a steaming cup of tea she hadn’t touched. She couldn’t remember the last time her heart had stopped racing.“He’s coming for us,” she said finally, her voice taut. “And the world’s watching.”Adrian stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, eyes locked on the city skyline. His posture was calm—too calm. That kind of stillness only came before a storm.“I’ve already spoken to legal,” he said. “They’re preparing countersuits and subpoenas of our own. The moment he files, we hit back.”Claire set down the cup with a clink. “What if it’s not just legal this time? He’s weaponizing the

  • His Runaway Bride’s Revenge   Chapter 136

    Ghosts from the FireThe air was thick with tension as the private jet touched down in the quiet coastal town of Briar Glen. Fog rolled in from the sea like smoke from the past, curling around the edges of the unfamiliar town as if guarding its secrets.Claire stepped out first, her coat catching the wind, eyes scanning the sleepy marina as though Elliot Marris might materialize right there on the dock. Behind her, Adrian descended the stairs, his jaw tight, phone already in hand.“I’ve arranged for a car,” he said, his tone clipped. “Marris was last seen checking into a motel under the name Edward Miles. It’s ten minutes from here.”Claire nodded, slipping into the back seat of the sleek black car that waited for them. The town passed by in a blur—quaint shops, aged buildings, the smell of salt and old wood. But neither of them were here for nostalgia.“Do you trust him?” Claire asked after a stretch of silence.Adrian looked at her.“No,” he said honestly. “But I trust that he hates

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