Chapter 51:They arrived in the main building and trailing down the corridor towards the back door, where reporters are not present, but Derek and Chloe were already there waiting for their bosses. Chloe has gotten used to her boss, dating the great king of business world, and she was no longer surprised by it, on the other hand, Derek still finds it hard to believe that his boss is practically turned from the cold, ruthless man into a gentleman that would do anything for his woman.“Good evening Boss good evening, Mr. Manchester” Chloe greeted.“Good evening Miss Anderson, good evening boss” Lilly nodded her head to their greetings and turned towards Chloe to speak “ Boss, I asked the investigating team to dig out anything they could about the ball party and they found something rather interesting," Chloe continued, handing over a folder to Lilly. "It seems that the party was not just a social event but a cover for a much larger scheme."Lilly took the folder and began to flip th
Chapter 52:Lily may not know anything about love,but she’s not dumb enough not to realize that Helena is not a woman capable love. Based on Liliana’s memory alone, she knew that Helena is a whore. A woman who would do anything to fuck any man she finds attractive and Ray case is different, he is rich and handsome a perfect ploy for her ego.“ Chloe make sure that our team of hacker is putting in charge of any related news about me. And also…..“Can you leave that part to me my love ?”Ray interrupted her, he likes the fact that his woman is very competent and capable enough to take care of herself, but he also wants a chance to be able to protect her, a chance to be responsible for her.“Do you have a hacker that can take care of this or what….. ?“Love, Drake here is a capable hacker and myself, I’m very good but I would rather stay with you although the party,than involve myself in some minor case, so Drake your job is to make sure no news about her surface online tonight, no matt
"Love or lust, which is it?" Chloe asked, finding it hard to believe that Mr. Manchester truly loved her boss. "All I see in his eyes when he looks at my boss is lust. It's like he can't wait to rip off her clothes." For the pass two weeks she find out about their relationship, all she sees him doing every time is either kissing her boss or lusting after her one way or the other.“What do you mean by that? My boss definitely loves her, he has never lust after any woman before and I’m certain miss Anderson is basically the first woman he has ever dated”Derek knew his boss as a man who never got attracted to women. He could have sworn that he was gay until he was asked to investigate Miss Anderson. The visit to her house, and being told to deliver clothes early in the morning, had changed the dynamics of things. Jerry's constant disturbance couldn't be excluded either."He's your boss, so I'm not expecting you to say negative things about him," Chloe said. "But if he dares to hurt my
Chapter 54Helena watched as Ray and his mystery woman stepped onto the dancing stage and began moving in sync,which annoyed her as fuck. Who was this woman, anyway? She had a well-thought-out plan to make his first dance an auction, where the girls would bid to dance with him. Imagine the head line tomorrow - the heiress of the Anderson empire, dancing with the king of business#perfect couple. That will be a good sight to see, how she wishes her best friend was here. She always know how to find a solution to her problem, and that whore is not letting him go for a second.It almost time for her to carry out her second plan. This was definitely going to be a lot of work, but she needed a way to keep those parts. When the drugs takes effect, she needs to make sure he’s alone that will enable to take him to her room. She was so caught up in her thoughts, that she didn't realize when her mother approached her. “Baby, you need to be aware of your surroundings. Don't let people see th
Helena’s heart soared with triumph, but before she could bask in her victory, her eyes shifted to the woman beside Ray. A flash of annoyance crossed her mind, but she pushed it aside. The next part of her plan required precision, and she couldn’t afford any distractions. Ray was hers now, she just needed to get rid of the pesky woman who had latched onto him all night. Helena's mind raced as she considered her options. She could cause a scene, but that would draw unwanted attention. Instead, she decided on something subtler. Her eyes landed on a group of well-dressed women nearby, all of whom had been eyeing Ray throughout the night. She recognized one of them as Amanda, the daughter of a prominent politician and an insufferable gossip. Helena approached Amanda with a smile that was equal parts sweet and calculating. "Amanda, darling, you won't believe what I just heard." Amanda's eyes lit up, her curiosity piqued. "Oh? Do tell." Helena leaned in, her voice low and confidential.
Chapter 56: Humiliation---Helena's mind was awash with a foggy haze, her body no longer her own. The drug coursed through her veins, twisting her thoughts and desires into something unrecognizable. She barely registered the man, older and grizzled, standing before her. He was a stranger, yet in her drugged state, he was all that her body craved. Her vision blurred further as she stumbled forward, her hands reaching out instinctively.The man’s rough hands caught her, his grip firm as he pulled her close. Helena’s breath hitched, her senses overwhelmed by the foreign touch. A part of her mind screamed to stop, to resist, but the drug had stripped away her control, leaving only base desires in its wake."Come here, you little whore," the man slurred, his voice thick with lust and the effects of the drug. His grip on her tightened as he pulled her closer, his hands roaming over her body with reckless abandon.Helena’s upper body was draped over the back of the couch, her arms clutching
Lilly stood at the edge of the ballroom, with Ray meeting her gaze.“That was unnecessary, you know,” Lilly said, her tone neutral.“I couldn’t help it. No one plots against me and gets away with it,” Ray replied. This was who he was—a man who never showed mercy to anyone who schemed against him or someone he loved. His greatest fear at the beginning had been Lilly hating him after discovering his true nature, but he no longer feared that. He knew his baby girl was incapable of hating anyone. Why hide your true nature when you can be your real self?“That was part of the plan, but why get Mr. Blackwood involved? He had nothing to do with us, so why drug him?” Lilly asked, a little confused. Mr. Blackwood had nothing to do with them, so why drug him?“The moment he decided to lend Helena money for the ball, he became involved,” Ray said.That was an unreasonable logic—destroying a man’s reputation just for his act of kindness. Looking at Ray, Lilly felt like he was being unreasonable.
Derek’s fingers flew across the keyboard as the screen in front of him displayed the explosive news of Liliana Anderson’s return. Chloe stood beside him, biting her lip in worry.“Derek, this is bad,” Chloe muttered. “Everyone’s talking about it, and your job was to make sure any news related to her didn’t get published.”She should have contacted their team of hackers rather than depend on him. Well, her boss chose to listen to her boyfriend, and now this happened.Derek frowned, his focus sharp. “I didn’t even notice it until you showed me,” he admitted, his tone frustrated. The fact that something so significant had slipped past him was troubling. He prided himself on being aware of everything that happened online, especially when it related to his boss. Now he had failed to carry out the order effectively; this was definitely going to come back to bite him. He knew that for sure.“Can you take it down immediately?” Chloe asked, her voice a mix of hope and urgency.“I’m already on
“She was poisoned. Now, who are you?” the voice answered before shooting back a question.Liliana’s thoughts raced as she tried to make sense of the voice’s revelation. Poisoned? Her? The concept didn’t fit the narrative she had assumed—this body, Liliana’s body, was supposed to be impervious to toxins.“She was poisoned by her family,” the voice repeated with cold certainty, as if the explanation were simple and unquestionable.Liliana’s fists clenched, anger surging. “That’s impossible,” she hissed aloud, her voice trembling. “This body has built-in resistances. It’s practically untouchable unless…”She trailed off, dread creeping in as the horrifying possibility dawned on her. “Unless it’s self-destruction,” she whispered. “The pill.”“What pill?” the voice asked sharply, curiosity lacing its tone.Liliana’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Just forget it,” she snapped, unwilling to give the voice more ammunition. She shifted the topic quickly. “Have you dealt with the Andersons yet
Ray gazed at her face, hoping to see his old Lily, but the one standing before him seemed guarded and unwilling to open up."I'm really okay," Lily said, though she couldn't convince him. It like seemed annoying or threaten him, triggering the body thief. She must truly love him.Ray nodded in understanding before asking. “Can I take my bath?“ he felt uncertain about his next move. If she didn't want him to bath, then so be it. What mattered most was her health, well-being, and safety. Even his own discomfort was insignificant and could be ignored at any time.Lilly couldn't help but smile hearing what he said: "You must really love her."‘Her’ what her, why is she referring to herself as a third person’ Ray thought.“I love you” he said Ever since their conversation at the hospital, he couldn't shake off the feeling that this woman might be different. It was as if she had some kind of personality disorder, like two people were living inside her or two personalities were at war.‘He
“Aww, cutie pie, you shouldn’t dare me like that. I dare—and I will.”The words left her lips with a teasing smirk, but before she could relish her triumph, a sharp, searing pain erupted in her head. Her body jolted violently, like an unseen force had reached into her core and seized control. She gasped, her eyes widening in panic as her limbs shook uncontrollably.It felt like her skull was being split apart.‘You need to know your limits and behave yourself, or I will send you back to wherever you came from,’ a cold, sinister voice boomed inside her mind. The sound reverberated like hammer blows, each word driving shards of pain deeper into her brain.“No!” Liliana choked out, clutching her head as her body convulsed.“Lilly—Lilly! Lilly, please look at me! Open your eyes! Are you okay?” Ray’s voice cracked, frantic as he knelt by the bed, gripping her trembling shoulders. His calm composure shattered like glass.One moment, she had been teasing him, and now she was violently shakin
It had been two hours since the heads of the kidnappers inexplicably exploded in the torture room—something impossible, something unimaginable to mankind.Like, how the hell do people’s heads just blow up like they’re firecrackers?Whoever was after his baby girl’s life wasn’t ordinary. Ray was sure of one thing: his wife knew more than she was letting on. Her psychologist was coming over tomorrow, and he could only hope she would open up to him. This new version of her was terrifying in ways he couldn’t put into words. She had taken down six hefty men as if they were toddlers.It didn’t add up.Looking at her past self—the woman she used to be—she had always seemed weak and harmless just emotionless, someone who didn’t even know how to throw a punch. The investigation into her past showed nothing about her having fighting skills. Nothing.Before leaving, Ray had instructed Damon to contact a team of forensic pathologist to perform an autopsy. He needed answers. Anything. With that do
Back in the Lab“This is bad. Very bad,” Grey muttered to himself, tapping frantically at the keys on his laptop.He stared at the monitor in disbelief. The system was back online.“What… how…?” he stammered, his eyes wide with horror. He had been trying to deactivate the radiation sequence—he was sure of it.The screen flickered. A new message appeared, bold and cold:“COMMAND OVERRIDDEN. OPERATION EXECUTED.”Grey’s breath hitched. His trembling fingers hovered uselessly over the keyboard. Whatever had happened, it was far beyond his comprehension. The hackers had reached into their system like ghosts.Before he could process the full extent of the failure, the lab door slammed open.Matt stormed in, his face flushed red with anger. “What the hell just happened, Grey?” he barked, his voice sharp enough to cut steel.“I—I disabled it!” Grey stammered, jabbing a finger at the monitor as if to defend himself. “I swear I deactivated the sequence! Someone else—” His voice broke off, his h
The warehouse was cloaked in darkness, its oppressive silence broken only by the steady drip of water from a corroded pipe. The stench of rust, mildew, and blood lingered in the air, a nauseating prelude to the carnage within.Six men sat bound to metal chairs in a grim row, their heads slumped forward in exhaustion. The metallic bands around their foreheads hummed faintly, the only sound betraying the deathtrap concealed within.Jerry paced the room, his boots clanking against the concrete floor as he barked orders to his underlings. “Clip their tongues,” he snarled, his voice sharp and commanding. “Make sure they can’t bite down and die on their terms. These bastards don’t deserve an easy way out.”A sinister grin played on his lips as he turned back toward the men. Their battered faces showed defiance even in their broken state. Jerry liked it when they resisted—it made breaking them all the more satisfying.But then, something changed.A faint flicker of red danced across the meta
Matt’s pulse quickened as he stared at the footage. The “pet,” the most prized creation of their master, was not supposed to care. Her emotions—or lack thereof—were engineered to perfection, ensuring blind loyalty and unwavering execution of orders. Yet there she was, her face flickering with a softness he had never seen before, an almost protective rage as she shielded one of their captured men.Grey turned the screen toward him, rewinding to the critical moment. “See that? Right there,” he said, pointing at the pixelated image. The pet, with her fluid movements and deadly precision, should have eliminated the threat without hesitation. Instead, she had hesitated, even turning her weapon on their own operatives to protect the man.“This is no malfunction,” Grey continued, his voice shaky. “Something inside her is… waking up.”Matt rubbed his temples, his mind racing. He needed to contain this before the boss found out. Any sign of imperfection in his creations was not tolerated, and
“The Manchester family has them,” a tall man with curly hair muttered, his voice tense.The man seated in the center of the room barely moved, his presence radiating authority. Lounging back in his oversized leather chair like a king surveying his domain, he lifted his gaze to the curly-haired man, his expression sharp with disdain.“And what does my pet have to do with them?” His deep voice rumbled through the room like distant thunder. “Do they even know who they’re messing with?” he fired, each word cutting like a blade.Matt, the curly-haired man, flinched slightly but held his ground. The tension in the room was palpable, the air heavy with unspoken consequences.The boss’s jaw tightened, his gaze darkening as he processed the implications. The Manchester family. Their meddling was not part of the plan. They were powerful, yes—but so was he. “What are they trying to achieve by getting involved?” he muttered, almost to himself.Matt cleared his throat, knowing he had to answer car
“Who are you?” Lilly turned abruptly to Ray, sitting beside her in the private jet. Her voice was sharp, almost accusing.Ray blinked, startled. Since takeoff, she’d barely acknowledged his presence, staring out the window or resting her head back like he didn’t exist. Why the sudden question?“I didn’t say anything,” he replied carefully, his brow furrowing when her intense gaze didn’t waver.‘I’m in your mind, dummy.’What the hell? Lilly flinched. Did that voice just call me a dummy?‘Yes, I did. And you still haven’t answered my question.’ The voice was colder this time, almost impatient.‘Body thief,’ Lilly shot back in her mind, defiance surging. If she wanted to play games, fine—she wasn’t backing down.‘The fact that you’re calling me that means you already know who I am,’ the voice retorted smoothly. ‘I have no memory of you, but clearly, you remember me.’‘Duh! Of course, I do,’ Lilly fired, sarcasm dripping from her thoughts. ‘I’m the one in charge of this body now. But bef