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CHAPTER 2: The Fortress Closes
The final steel barrier slammed into place with a deafening crash.
The ballroom fell into absolute silence.
Crystal chandeliers still swayed overhead as thousands of glittering fragments from shattered champagne flutes sparkled across the marble floor.
No one moved.
No one breathed.
The billionaire standing in front of me—Victor Harrington—looked toward every exit one after another.
Locked.
Every single one.
His confident smile disappeared.
"What the hell is this?" he demanded, his voice cracking for the first time.
Before anyone could answer, every television screen surrounding the ballroom flickered to life.
The orchestra stopped playing.
The giant LED display behind the stage illuminated with one sentence.
THIS EVENT IS NOW UNDER FEDERAL INVESTIGATION.
Gasps echoed through the room.
Several senators immediately stepped away from Victor.
Corporate executives quietly lowered their glasses.
No one wanted to be standing next to him anymore.
Victor laughed nervously.
"This is ridiculous."
He pointed at me.
"She's bluffing."
Then another sound echoed through the building.
Helicopter blades.
Not one.
Several.
The entire ceiling vibrated.
Guests rushed toward the windows.
Outside, black helicopters circled above the hotel.
Convoys of armored vehicles surrounded every street.
Rows of tactical officers poured onto the property.
Victor's face slowly drained of color.
He turned back toward me.
"...Who are you?"
I looked directly into his eyes.
"The woman you should've never underestimated."
At that exact moment, the ballroom doors unlocked—not to let people escape...
But to let them in.
More than fifty federal agents entered in perfect formation.
Every conversation stopped.
Their commander removed his sunglasses.
Then he walked directly toward me.
Without hesitation...
He saluted.
"Ladies and gentlemen," he announced.
"Federal Special Investigator Eleanor Brooks has officially assumed command."
The room exploded into shocked whispers.
Victor stared at me as if he'd never seen me before.
"You... you're not just an attorney..."
"No."
"I've been investigating you for eighteen months."
"And tonight..."
May you like
"I finally have everything."
