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“This can’t be happening! What do we do now?” Beatrix shot up from her seat, pacing in circles, her nerves unraveling.

She wasn’t just anxious–she was terrified. This wasn’t just about an election; this was their entire future on the line.

Losing meant more than defeat. It meant retribution. Teddy wasn’t the kind of man to let things slide. This wasn’t a simple competition–this was a battle for survival.

Shane’s face darkened. “The gap keeps widening. If this keeps up, we won’t be able to catch up.”

His chest tightened. The thought weighed heavy in his mind. What happens to me if the Quillen Family falls? Will I still get to marry Sonia? Or would Teddy erase that possibility altogether–like it was never meant to exist?

Frederick tried to ground them, but he wasn’t confident either.

“We started with 277 votes. With Ken and Anthony presumed dead and several poisoned delegates missing, we’re already at a disadvantage. If Teddy reaches 130, it’s game over…” Laura turned to Claudette, her voice tight with worry.

Still, Claudette stood her ground. Her fingers pressed deep into her palms, but her voice remained steady. “Mackenzie is going to win. No doubt about it.”

She had faith in Emmanuel, and because of that, she had faith in Mackenzie. The woman Emmanuel chose couldn’t be anything less than the best.

Terence let out a chuckle, amused by her conviction. “Well, not much we can do now but trust her. Let’s see how this plays out.”

Despite the anxiety looming over them, his words helped slightly settle the tension.

They turned back to the screen, watching as the following vote was cast.

Teddy locked in another vote inside the hall–this time from a neutral delegate.

The gap widened even further.

So far, Teddy had claimed 14 of the 50 neutral votes, while Mackenzie had only managed four.

His men didn’t waste the opportunity to rub it in.

“Well, Ms. Quillen, getting nervous?” one of them sneered.

Laughter rippled through Teddy’s camp.

“We love watching people act all confident–only to get crushed by reality!”

“No, no. The real fun is watching her climb, thinking she’s won, only to crash back down where she belongs.”

“She actually believed she could take on Mr. Tanner? How delusional.”

“Alright, that’s enough, guys. Someone get her a tissue–it looks like she’s about to cry. Wouldn’t want her throwing a punch at us, huh? Hahaha!”

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Nuthana and West End representatives had already clenched their fists. They were one insult away

Bang!

doors swung open with

election

jumped into action, expecting an

were several men–cach

sense of unease rippled through

the newcomers

miss the

head.

landed on

to poison us–but you failed. Now, we’re here to cast our

the ones everyone assumed would not make it back

the scales, but their sudden arrival and the determination in their expressions sent

voice calm, but the tension in his body was undeniable. “Hmph.

the corner of his mouth, but it was forced.

unsettled people. It was the way he

all, ‘Go ahead, cast your votes. Do you really think Mackenzie can beat me

out from behind the eight representatives. “If eight votes aren’t enough…

through the election hall like a blade, sending a

head snapped toward the

very much alive–were Ken

rippled through

mind raced. Impossible… How are they still alive? They were

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Ken Willy from West

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just a delegate. He was the chairman of the West End Chamber of Commerce, Teddy’s

settled heavily among Teddy’s

He had received privilege and trust, unlike the rest

His voice thickened with anger. “For years, I followed you. I did everything

you been bribed by Mackenzie? You dare stand here and accuse

His mask was slipping.

murmurs intensified, rippling through the election hall like a

saw a crack in Teddy’s

now wore an expression that hinted at something else–unease, maybe

among themselves. Is

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