His Bride, Her Revenge-Chapter 61: The Heart of the Enemy

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Chapter 61: The Heart of the Enemy

The estate’s cold, cavernous halls swallowed Cambria’s footsteps as she pressed deeper into the lion’s den. Every shadow felt like a whisper of danger, every flicker of light a signal that she was not alone. Maddox’s presence lingered like a ghost at her back, but she kept her focus razor sharp; this was her mission, and she would not falter.

The walls around her echoed with the ghosts of their past, but Cambria refused to be haunted. Not tonight. Not ever again.

She paused at a heavy oak door, her target. Behind it lay the secrets that could shatter Blackwood’s empire and expose her father’s deepest betrayals. The information that would either free her or bury her forever.

Her fingers brushed the cold brass handle. A soft creak betrayed the door’s movement as she pushed inside.

The room was a stark contrast to the rest of the estate, sterile, clinical, almost like a vault disguised as an office. Screens lined the walls, each glowing with live feeds, encrypted files, and data streams. At the center stood a large desk, littered with papers and folders that looked to hold the key to everything.

Cambria’s eyes scanned the room, adrenaline sharpening every sense.

And then she saw him.

Grayson Blackwood. His figure leaned casually against the desk, the epitome of calm menace. A dark suit hugged his lean frame, his eyes cold and calculating, fixed intently on the screen before him.

"You’re braver than I expected, Cambria," Blackwood said smoothly, not bothering to look at her. "But bravery doesn’t win battles. Power does."

Cambria stepped forward, voice steady despite the rage curling beneath her skin. "Your reign ends tonight, Blackwood. I’m here to take you down."

He finally turned, a smile curling on his lips, one devoid of warmth, heavy with cruelty.

"Take me down? You don’t even understand the game you’re playing. You’re a pawn in a war far bigger than you realize."

Her breath hitched, anger flaring. "I know exactly what I’m doing. You’ve hidden in the shadows for too long. It’s time the world saw the monster you really are."

Blackwood’s smile deepened. "Monsters are only as scary as the stories told about them. And you? You’re just a girl trying to play with fire, she doesn’t understand."

The words were a taunt, but Cambria refused to back down.

"Watch me."

Suddenly, the heavy door slammed shut behind her.

She spun, heart pounding, only to find Maddox stepping out from the shadows, his face a storm of conflict.

"Cambria," he breathed. "We don’t have much time."

Blackwood’s laughter echoed through the room, low and menacing.

"You think you can outmaneuver me? You’re foolish to come here together."

Cambria’s gaze hardened, eyes locked on Maddox. "I didn’t come here with you. You followed me."

Maddox’s jaw clenched, but he said nothing.

Blackwood circled slowly, every step deliberate, predatory.

"But maybe," he mused, "this little reunion can be... entertaining."

Suddenly, the door slammed shut again. This time, it was the sound of heavy boots pounding the hallway.

Blackwood’s smile faded as two burly men stepped into the room, blocking any chance of escape.

Cambria’s mind raced. They were trapped.

She glanced at Maddox, whose expression was unreadable.

"We have to work together," he said quietly.

She swallowed her pride and nodded.

Blackwood’s eyes gleamed with amusement. "So the game begins."

Suddenly, the screens around the room flickered. A new message appeared: a countdown clock: 15 minutes.

The room was rigged.

Blackwood grinned wider. "Welcome to my world. You’re not just fighting me, you’re racing against time."

Panic clawed at Cambria’s chest, but she forced herself to focus.

Maddox moved to the desk, pulling open a drawer to reveal a small device, a remote with wires trailing beneath the floor.

Blackwood sneered. "That won’t save you."

Cambria’s mind raced for options.

"We disable the device," she said. "But we need to split up."

Maddox shook his head. "No. We stick together. Every second counts."

Blackwood raised an eyebrow. "Such devotion. It’s almost touching."

Suddenly, the lights flickered and died. The room was plunged into darkness.

Cambria’s heart hammered in the blackness.

A voice, cold and mechanical, echoed through hidden speakers.

"You have fifteen minutes to escape the premises. Failure to comply will result in immediate consequences."

Cambria swallowed hard. "We need to find the breaker."

Maddox nodded. "This way."

They moved cautiously through the darkened room, hands outstretched.

Suddenly, the emergency lights flickered on, revealing a narrow ventilation shaft behind the desk.

Cambria’s breath caught. "This is our only way out."

Blackwood’s voice filled the room, dripping with venom.

"Try to escape, and I promise you it will be your last mistake."

Without hesitation, Maddox pushed Cambria toward the shaft.

"Go. I’ll cover you."

Her eyes widened. "No. We live together."

He shook his head. "This is bigger than us. You’re the future."

Cambria hesitated, but the timer was ticking, the threat real.

With a final glance at Maddox, she slid into the shaft, the cold metal biting at her skin.

She crawled through the cramped space, heart pounding as she heard the sounds of footsteps and shouted orders behind her.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her ankle.

She screamed, spinning around to face one of Blackwood’s men.

Fighting desperation, she kicked and twisted, managing to free herself.

The shaft narrowed, and she pressed forward, crawling faster as the seconds slipped away.

Behind her, muffled shouts and footsteps pursued.

She reached a grille leading to the outside.

With every ounce of strength, she pushed it open and climbed out into the night air.

Her lungs burned as she gasped for freedom.

But as she scrambled away, a shadow detached itself from the darkness.

A gun was pressed against her temple.

"Going somewhere, Cambria?"

Her blood ran cold.

The final word was a whisper, but it crushed her.

"Welcome to the heart of the enemy."

As Cambria froze beneath the cold barrel, the night exploded with the roar of engines and flashing lights, reinforcements rushing in, but would it be a rescue... or the end?