When Love Becomes a Weapon

ved through once before. The taste of betrayal, bitter and metallic, filled my mouth again. I had been killed by the two people I trust

ond chance, a rewind to the day it all went wrong. My heart hammered against my ribs, a fr

e you li

nifest for Mr. Patterson's flight just came in. His guest, Chloe Va

them. Liam, my fiancé, the charismatic tech genius, stood with his arm draped casually around Chloe's shoulders. She was gazin

ct Ch

ss manipulation. I discovered it, and like a fool, I tried to handle it quietly to protect Liam. I reported it, yes

hestrating my comple

prototypes, need a full security scan and registration," Mark s

spite the storm inside me. "

rough the glass, my hands clenched. I saw him speak

his wrist. I couldn't hear his words, but I didn't need to. I

tion. "He refuses. He said it's a personal

nto our control room, the silver bri

etness. "Liam is so busy. We can't be held up by these litt

in front of my own te

cedure, Chloe," I

ancing back at Liam as if for approval. "Liam is Liam. And I'

cé" felt like

oud enough for me to hear. "Here we go again. She thinks because she's his little pet, she

t. This was real. I was back. And thi