VEIL OF OBSESSION
ng. Inside a dimly lit apartment, Olivia Hart hunched over her laptop, the glow from the screen casting shadows a
s.
vening at Blackwood Manor. A car will arrive
Nolan B
d about in hushed tones at corporate gatherings and splashed across headlines in rumors laced with both admiration
reaching
orld of investigative reporting. She had spent years digging up truths about powerful men, but No
ut her curiosity burned hotter. There was
a stone-faced man in a crisp black suit, wordlessly opened the door. Olivia hesitated for aBlackwood Manor loomed like a forgotten castle. As they approached, the estate came into vi
. Olivia stepped out, her heels clicking against the wet stone. The grand double
way,"
of elegance and mystery: dark marble floors, towering bookshelves
she s
jawline half-shadowed by the dim light. He wore a tailored black suit, his tie loosened just enough to suggest cont
ice like silk laced with steel. "
e it was optiona
ng that wasn't quite a smile
arms. "Why am I h
g back layers she didn't know she had. Then he stepped
omething darker, "I have a story for you. Bu
rawled dow
emand answers, the lights flickered
ine. The storm outside howled against the mansion's walls, and for a
slowly measure
muscle in her b
voice steady despite the
e, casting eerie golden hues. Nolan Blackwood stood exactly where he had been before,
e," he mused, his voice carrying
react with mild annoyance or call their sta
t normal?"
er of his lips. "Nothing a
n the way he said it as if the walls aroun
said, forcing her voice to remain steady. "Yo
ble where an intricate crystal decanter sat. He poured himself
estigate something
"You want me to
omeone." He swirled the liquid in his glass. "I need th
s exposing the powerful, but none of
uth?" sh
eighing his words
was murdered
ead through
r, had died in a tragic accident three years ago a car crash
was an accident?" Ol
o. And I have a reason to believe the per
ks in his composed exterior. "And why c
hing that wasn't quite a s
ugh to make people disappear if he wanted. If he truly believed s
you expecting me
said simply. "Or rather
choed through the halls a low, distant creak. Oliv
ay leading deeper into the mansion. He didn't move for a mom
murmured, "we
barely left
NG
ring glass exploded
faster, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into the shad
spered, his breath w
ion. Someone or something
she had just stepped into something far