The bounty was real.
Titan Holdings wasn't just playing corporate games anymore.
They wanted Isabella and Alexander erased.
And that meant one thing—it was time to strike first.
Nowhere to Hide
Claire's hands were shaking as she read the latest intelligence reports. "They've hired private mercenaries," she whispered. "These aren't just hitmen. They're professionals."
Damian let out a low whistle. "Guess we pissed them off more than we thought."
Isabella exhaled slowly, refusing to let fear settle in. "Then we don't give them a chance to act."**
Alexander turned to Damian. "What do we have on their leaders?"
Damian's smirk was dark. "Plenty." He pulled up a screen filled with names and locations. "These are the people who run Titan's dirty business. Not just executives—the ones who pull the strings in the shadows."
Isabella studied the names. "If we take them down, the whole empire collapses."
Alexander nodded. "Then that's exactly what we'll do."
The Last Move
They had one shot to finish this.
They needed to:
1. Expose Titan's leadership—make their crimes undeniable.
2. Cut off their funding—turn their own investors against them.
3. Force them into the open—where they'd be vulnerable.
Damian cracked his knuckles. "I can leak everything. The offshore accounts. The hidden contracts. The mercenaries they hired."
Claire added, "And I can get government agencies involved. Once they start digging, Titan will have nowhere to hide."
Alexander looked at Isabella. "Are you ready?"
She met his gaze, fire burning in her eyes. "We finish this. Together."
Titan's Counterattack
Before they could act, the first attack came.
A gunshot shattered the office window.
Everyone hit the ground as glass rained down.
Damian cursed. "They're here."
Claire pulled out a gun. "We need to move. Now."
Alexander grabbed Isabella's hand, pulling her toward the back exit. Their enemies had finally come for them.
But they weren't running.
Because now?
It was war.