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Chapter 5%
Reagan had a vault hidden behind a fake panel in his office wall. Retinal scan, passcode, fingerprint–the man had enough secrets to start a war. I cracked it in under five minutes.
Stupid man.
y Titanis. I
He thought love was a chain, not a choice. Thought because I was his wife, I’d never turn on him. But he forgot I was raised by was forged in secrets. Programmed in shadows!
And I never forget how to play dead.
Inside, behind the rows of blood money and documents, sat a sleek black hard drive.
I knew what it was before I touched it.)
Footage. Evidence. The kind of dirty gold that could set the world on fire.
Titanis raids that never made headlines.
Weapons trades sold under fake embargoes.
Hit lists signed with Reagan’s personal seal.
All of it… under my father’s company name. But I knew better now. Titanis had become the playground of a serpent.
And I was done pretending not to see the fangs..
I didn’t know where else to go. So I called him.
Salvatore Ricci.E
Once the man who swore he’d give me the world !!
Now a big–shot defense lawyer with three offices, a penthouse suite, and more
than most men dreamed of.
But that’s what the world saw
What it didn’t see??
He was also Mr. X–the underworld’s most whispered nightmare. No one had seen his face. No one dared cross him. And wherever he went, he left behind a cold metal “X” like a signature
Sal answered on the first ning
“Danica” His voice was low, calm, dangerous in its quiet.
“… I need your help,” I whispered.
“Where are you?”
“Hiding. I need a favor
Another pause. Then, quietly, “Anything.
That broke me. Just a little.!
Because I left Salvatore. Not because I didn’t love him–but because my father told me Reagan was better for the business. Salvatore was just a lawyer before–no power, no name. My father told me he would kill Salvatore if I chose him. So I agreed with my father, thinking it was better for Titanis… and for myself. That Salvatore couldn’t provide for me. And I believed that. I convinced myself I loved Reagan. And what did I get?!!
Betrayal E
Blood
Prison.”
Salvatore arranged a meet. A safehouse on the outskirts of Montana. He didn’t ask questions. Just opened the door, pulled me inside, and hugged me like I hadn’t vanished off the face of the earth?
Like I was still someone worth saving.!
I patched into the Titanis ghost channel that night
A secure satellite line only my father and I knew existed. It took three passwords, one retinal scan, and my mother’s old wedding ring for biometric access
His face flickered onto the screen.
“Danica?“:
“Dad, listen. You need to disappear. Reagan is coming for you–he’s taking over Titanis from the Inside-”
He sighed. “Sweetheart, I know you’re upset, but Reagan loves you. This–this paranoia isn’t you. Come home, we’ll fix this-“}} Three shots E
Loud, deafening My heart stopped
I screamed his name. The screen shook Blood sprayed across his collar. And then… Silence
And the His body collapsed backward, eyes open Staning. Dead X
A hand reached into the camera view!
Reagan
12:40 PM
Smiling like the devil had finally taken off his halo.
“Well. That was loud,
I choked, frozen. “You… you killed him.”
“I warned you didn’t 17 His voice dropped to a cruel whisper “Come home, Danica. Before I lose my patience.”
And then she appeared behind him. Dulcie. Wearing one of my ruby necklaces like a trophy, sipping wine like it was her blood ritual:
“Oh Dani Bestie,” she purred into the mic. “Just because you escaped your cage doesn’t mean you’re free to roam. We just went out for a quick dinner… with Daddy. You broke the rules.
She leaned closer to the screen, eyes gleaming.8
*His eyes are still open, you know Very dramatic:”“}}
I screamed and threw the laptop across the room.
Salvatore caught it midair before it hit the floor. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the last frozen frame of Reagan and Dulcie, grinning like wolves.
I’m going to kill them,” he said flatly
His calm terrified me more than their threats.
That night, I curled into a comer of the safehouse bunker. Sal’s men posted outside like sentinels. The hard drive was locked in a steel case, guarded by a man who had once burned a cartel alive for touching his sister.!!
Reagan put a bounty on my head the next morning. Five million,
Posters. Hacked databases Underworld whispers.
The name “Danica De Santis” became cursed.
The traitor wife. The stolen drive. The ticking bomb. Operatives of Titanis were raided across the country. Reagan was dismantling my father’s legacy with surgical precision.
But he didn’t know I wasn’t just surviving
I was evolving.
Salvatore got me into a blacksite bunker in the Rockies. No names. No signals. No trackers.
Just ex–spies, elite mercs, a war table, and enough firepower to rewrite the narrative.!!
We started building my fake death.
ating a ghost story.
g the world believe I was gone.
wasn’t gone. I was hunting.
and when I came back?
It wouldn’t be as Reagan’s wife.
It would be as his end.?
