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Chapter 104

Author: Bamdel
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-22 14:29:25

The phone rang once. Twice.

Then silence.

A cold dread settled in Alexander’s stomach as he checked the location tracker on his phone. The small red dot—Leila’s signal—was no longer moving.

She was trapped.

His grip on the steering wheel tightened as the car sped down the slick streets, rain hammering the windshield. His mind raced through the possibilities, the dangers, the ways this could end—none of them good.

Cassandra had finally played her last card.

And she had taken the one thing Alexander couldn’t afford to lose.

Leila.

The Setup

The abandoned estate loomed ahead, hidden behind iron gates and overgrown hedges. The building stood silent, its windows dark, its presence heavy with something sinister.

Alexander killed the engine, stepping out into the rain. His movements were sharp, efficient, every muscle in his body wired with fury.

The doors were locked, but locks had never stopped him before.

With a swift motion, he pulled out the small tool tucked into his belt and picked th
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