The Almighty Dominance

Two of Charles's men tore down the valley in a frenzy, only to find wo vehicles smashed together and pinned by a fallen tree. Sprawled on the ground was a corpse, the sight so grim it turned their stomachs. Instinct jolted them to draw their weapons, scanning every shadow with anxious eyes.

One guard snapped open his radio, voice tight with urgency. "Young Master, Kelly's out of the forest. Two of our guys got

wasted."

Chris's reply exploded through the speaker.

"Are you all braindead? She's poisoned and barely standing, yet you let her slip through? Worthless bastards! Either find her and drag her back, or don't bother coming home!"

"Yes, Sir." The guard's voice was clipped, dread rolling off him in waves. He signaled to the others. "She's weak and poisoned- move it!"

The four men dove into the trees like wolves on the hunt, their fear of failure overshadowed only by their fear of Chris.

Back in the study, Charles stood tall, his tone deceptively calm as he addressed Chris Nolan and Bianca.

"Our dirty laundry's about to hit the wind. I need both of you to get out of here and head straight to Vermont."

Chris tried to argue. "But-"

"No buts." Charles's voice cut like a blade. "If Kelly sings, Jasmine Il come for me. She could even drag my father into this. You both are dead! I won't let that happen."

He turned to Chris, "You used to be the greatest knight in Vancouver. In Vermont,

I expect you to rise above that-be more than a knight. Be superhuman."

Chris hesitated. "I'm a criminal. The only reason I'm here is because you promised to clear my record."

Asly grin slid across Charles's face. "In Vancouver, you are. In Vermont, you're free as a bird. Jericho Kane rules there, and he'll set you up."

"Fine." Chris grabbed Bianca's arm with a grunt. "We're leaving."

Charles pointed at the door. "The private jet's waiting.'

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Bianca lingered, glancing back at him. "And what happens to you??

laughed, low

if I clean this mess properly, she won't have a damn thing but

door behind them when Luke and

"Pathetic. No wonder your own father passed you over for

throat, mock

idiot we're supposed to protect. Even if he's

lip curled. "Why the

Bill. "So

them both,

these two were Jericho Kane's disciples-sent to "protect him-but their loyalty was thinner

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held nothing but contempt for all

Kelly, Chris said, forcing an icy calm into his voice, "If she escapes, she il unravel

one

longing like he owned the

be nice running a worthless hole like Kingston. Maybe Bill and I should just cut out the wait and claim your pathetic

"Don't underestimate her. She was trained by

cold laugh. "Elite? She'd be dog meat against Vermont

like a twig. "Then get the fuck unt there and

on the

pill, right? We both know there's only one antidote. When I run into her, I'll enjoy every second with her. Maybe I'll record it for you-give

Charles's face scarlet, his fists shaking at his

"You've pined after her for five years, and how

take her. How pitiful. But don't worry-I'll leave

backward glance, Luke vaulted through the second-floor window. A roar of an engine followed as he tore

rooted, shame and

were closing in, mocking him for

had chosen Jasmine to lead

him in, Chris had conspired to siphon billions from Kingston into his own pocket, ensuring Jasmine's

resourceful, had secured a loan and

shift the balance, Charles grabbed the phone and called Jericho Kane. He

mind, he knew he

burned in his ears, calling him weak, impotent, a sad excuse for a