Jun 30, 2026
· 3 chapters
The arrogant millionaire lifted his golf club, convinced he had already won. “You embarrassed us,” he sneered.
The arrogant millionaire lifted his golf club, convinced he had already won.
“You embarrassed us,” he sneered.
Beside him, his blonde fiancée laughed, enjoying the humiliation on the floor.
The woman knelt on the cold marble, head lowered, silent.
But she wasn’t crying.
She was waiting.
Slowly, her hand slid beneath the heavy oak cabinet. Her fingers closed around a phone.
The screen lit up: “Dad (FBI)”.
She answered calmly.
“Dad. The wiretap is live. Move in.”
Everything stopped.
The couple froze as the color drained from their faces.
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The golf club slipped from his hand and hit the marble with a sharp clatter.
Through the grand French doors, red and blue lights began to flash—growing brighter by the second.
