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The Useful Tool's Revenge

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 607    |    Released on: 25/06/2025

two years, I' ve willingly lived in a rund

it for

cott, a detective who was demoted to

a jealous rival leaked his infor

freelance stringer, barely making ends meet, a

ountry. My real boss, Andrew Lester, the owner of a national news network, provi

risked my life, gathering intel he could use to get back on his

r him, without

that al

ntire supply chain. I was supposed to drop it for Matthew'

was a

the warehouse doors slammed shut a

sharp, intense. I dropped behind a stack of cr

tted my teeth, the warm stickiness

s device, a direct line to

e I heard first. It was

our finger, man. She does all the di

ice, slick and arro

little naive, but she gets the job done. Th

, a cold,

ing it straight to Stella. She' s using it to get close to Councilman R

nfire, the pain in my sh

sn't for justice. It was just a gif

od ran

the pain. I finished the fight, not for him, but for myself

ut of the warehouse. My vision was blur

r faces. Matthew and his

n out of my chest. The physical wo

ing in protest. I patched myself up, my hands s

I replayed his w

eful

thing, and he had giv

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“For two years, I lived a lie in a rundown apartment, risking everything for Matthew – the man I believed was my future. I was an elite undercover investigative journalist, but I became his 'freelance stringer,' gathering intel, dodging bullets, all to help him reclaim his detective career. Then came the ambush. Shots fired, a bullet in my shoulder, another grazing my leg. As I lay bleeding, Matthew' s voice crackled over my comms: "She' s a useful tool... I' m feeding all this intel straight to Stella. My sister' s going to be the most powerful woman in this city." My world shattered. The intel I' d bled for wasn' t for justice; it was a stepping stone for his sister' s social climbing. He wasn' t just using me; he orchestrated my attack, laughing at my sacrifice. Returning to him, broken and exposed, Matthew offered a fake apology and a glittering necklace, trying to pull me back into his deception. He called it love. I knew it was a chain. How could I have been so blind, so stupid? But Jocelyn Fuller wasn' t naive anymore. I let him think he still had me, but I reactivated a hidden bug. I watched as he and his sister, intertwined in my supposed "safe house," openly mocked me, celebrating their manipulative plot. That' s when the useful tool decided to break free and turn the game on them.”
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