The digital glow of Daniel’s laptop screen painted his face in a pale, sickening green as he stood in the doorway of his home office.
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Chapter 8 / 8
Chapter 8 - THE UNBROKEN WILLI stood up, adjusting the cuffs of my tailored blazer, and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking out over the sprawling expanse of the city.
No fear. No weakness. Just absolute control, resilience, and unshakeable strength.
Some people spend their entire lives broken by the storms they didn't see coming.
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I took the storm, dismantled its code piece by piece, and built an impenetrable kingdom out of its wreckage.
And as long as I drew breath, no predator would ever find an easy target in me again.
