105: Exposing Viktor Romanov To The Public

Williams POV.

I stood in front of the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse, watching the city below as it buzzed with life. But my thoughts weren’t on the people scurrying like ants or the usual hum of the city. My mind was focused on one thing: Viktor Romanov and his filthy empire.

This wasn’t just business for me—it was personal. Everything I had planned over the past few days had been for Allison’s sake. She didn’t know yet, but I had made sure Viktor Romanov and his men would feel the weight of my wrath. Money, power, and influence—I was willing to use every bit of it to bring that bastard down.

"Sir, they’ve made the arrests," Jonathan, my P.A., said as he walked into the room. His voice was steady, but there was a slight hint of excitement. He knew the gravity of what had just been accomplished.

"Good," I said, my voice cold and flat. I didn’t turn to face him just yet. Instead, I let the satisfaction of hearing those words settle in. "How many?"

“Six were arrested,”