All Chapters of WHY ME: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

**The Ice Fortress**The cargo ship glided through the frigid waters of the Barents Sea, the oil rig looming ahead like a metal beast. It stood against the dark, ice-laden waves, its steel towers glowing dimly under the harsh Arctic sky.Ayesha adjusted her thermal goggles, her breath forming white clouds in the freezing air.“Final check,” she murmured.Adrian tightened the straps of his gear. “Weapons secured. Entry points mapped. No turning back now.”Leena smirked. “Like we ever do?”Priya’s voice came through their earpieces. “Sokolov knows you’re coming. Be ready for anything.”Ayesha’s gaze hardened.They were always ready.InfiltrationThe ship slowed near the rig’s lower docking station. A narrow metal bridge extended over the churning sea, leading into the fortress-like structure.Ravi tapped his earpiece. “Security is heavier than expected. I’m counting ten guards at the entrance.”Leena sighed. “Subtlety isn’t an option, is it?”Ayesha smirked. “Not tonight.”They moved.S

**The First Move** The villa’s terrace overlooked the Mediterranean, the waves crashing against the cliffs below. It was beautiful—peaceful. But inside? War was being planned. Ayesha sat at the center of the table, her team gathered around. The laptop screen in front of them glowed with the first target’s name. Elias Moreau. A French billionaire. A political strategist. A ghost who had shaped governments, collapsed economies, and funded private wars—all while keeping his hands clean. And now? He was their first move. The Man Who Couldn’t Be Touched Priya adjusted her glasses. “Moreau is different from Davos or Sokolov. He doesn’t use brute force. He uses people. He controls systems without ever appearing on a single official document.” Adrian leaned back. “So, a puppet master?” Priya nodded. “Exactly. And he’s careful. No scandals. No digital footprints that can’t be erased. He’s untouchable.” Leena smirked. “That’s what they always think.” Ravi crossed his arms. “So how

A Deal with the Devil**The Aegean Sea stretched endlessly before them, waves crashing against the cliffs below. The Santorini safehouse was supposed to be a place of victory, a place to regroup.But instead?The air was thick with tension.Moreau and Volkov were behind bars after their spectacular downfall in Dubai.Interpol had them locked away in a black-site prison in Switzerland, somewhere even the most powerful criminals couldn't escape.But Ayesha knew better.Men like Moreau didn’t stay buried.And she wasn’t about to wait for him to make his next move.Cracks in the PlanLeena tossed a knife into the wooden coffee table. “So, what’s the plan? We pretend Moreau is going to stay locked up forever?”Adrian leaned back in his chair. “He won’t. Someone’s going to pull him out.”Ravi adjusted his comms equipment. “Question is—who?”Priya’s laptop beeped. She scanned the latest reports, her expression darkening.“I just intercepted a coded message.” She tapped a key, and the hacked

**The Last Firewall**48 Hours Later – En Route to SingaporeThe tension inside the private jet was palpable. Outside, the endless stretch of clouds did nothing to ease the weight in Ayesha’s chest.Her father’s words still echoed in her mind.“Project Titan isn’t just a war program. It’s already online.”They weren’t stopping a potential threat.They were fighting a war that had already begun.Ayesha turned to her team, gathered around the table. A holographic blueprint of a hidden military facility in Singapore flickered in the center.Priya tapped on her laptop. “The control hub is buried beneath a naval base, camouflaged under a research facility.”Adrian frowned. “Security?”Leena sighed. “You mean aside from it being one of the most secure sites in the world?”Priya nodded. “Advanced biometric locks, AI-driven surveillance, an underground bunker reinforced against cyber and physical attacks.”Ravi smirked. “Sounds fun.”Ayesha studied the map. They had one chance to shut this do

**A Line in the Sand**One Week Later – Hidden Safehouse, BerlinThe cold air seeped through the open window as Ayesha stood in front of a simple wooden desk, the black drive still untouched in her hand.On that drive?Everything Lucien Kade had promised.Every secret. Every connection. Every thread leading to the real power players who ran the world from the shadows.She knew that the second she plugged it in, there was no going back.Across the room, Adrian leaned against the wall, arms crossed.“You’re really considering this?”Ayesha didn’t respond.Leena scoffed. “I hate that we even have this conversation. It’s a trap, Ayesha. He’s playing you.”Ravi exhaled, adjusting his watch. “Or… he’s giving her a choice.”Priya, who had been silent, finally spoke. “You don’t trust Kade. But you trust information.”Ayesha met her gaze.Priya continued. “So maybe this isn’t about trusting him. Maybe it’s about using him before he uses us.”Silence.Then, Ayesha plugged in the drive.The Trut