Page 79 of My Empire


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Jesse grins with a glint of anticipation in his eyes. Dylan nods in agreement, his commitment unwavering. Xavier regards me thoughtfully, recognizing the calculated reasoning behind the decision. Alex remains stoic, his gaze fixed on me, acknowledging the necessity of the path we must tread.

“Marlena is the greater threat,” I explain, breaking the silence. “She’s becoming impatient and unpredictable. Eliminating her is not just a strategic move. It’s a step to secure our future.”

As the reality of our impending actions settles, we prepare to face the storm that awaits. The game has reached a critical juncture, and the pieces are set in motion. My lovers stand by my side, bound by loyalty and the shared burden of decisions that shape the criminal empire we’ve forged.

In the end, it comes down to loyalty and the promises I’ve made. Marlena, fueled by bitterness and betrayal, poses a danger that cannot be ignored. Damian, though cunning and unpredictable, may be more manageable in the long run. The decision has crystallized within me, and I know it is the right choice. Marlena must be eliminated.

As I make preparations for the decisive strike, I can’t help but reflect on Dominic’s words. The shadows may be deep, but at this moment, I am determined to navigate them with a clarity born from both strategy and sentiment. It’s time to shape my destiny, to carve a path through the darkness, and to honor the sacrifice made by the one who believed in me until the end.

I clear everyone out of The Black Lotus, and that includes my lovers. I can’t risk Marlena suspecting anything.

The anticipation hangs thick in the air as I leave the message for Marlena, a carefully crafted invitation that conceals the impending twist of fate awaiting her at The Black Lotus. She believes we’re to drink to Damian’s death, and I even told her she could see his body.

Now, the clandestine meeting is set, and the stage is prepared for the grand revelation.

I can’t help but feel the weight of the choices that have led me to this moment. The line between ally and adversary blurs, and the intricate dance of power continues. My lovers, a testament to both strength and vulnerability, await the outcome of a plan that will alter the dynamics of our criminal empire.

The Black Lotus, a clandestine haven that has witnessed countless clandestine dealings, stands as the backdrop for the unfolding drama. Shadows cling to the corners, whispering secrets of the city’s underbelly. It’s within these walls that Marlena will confront the consequences of her actions, unaware of the carefully orchestrated revelation awaiting her.

The game is set to reach its crescendo, and the pieces move with calculated precision. I brace myself for the impending clash, where alliances will crumble, and the foundation of power will be reshaped by the decisive hand of fate.

An agonizing hour later, Marlena finally arrives, drawn into the web I’ve woven with the promise of revelations and secrets. The air in The Black Lotus becomes charged with tension as I smile at her.

“Come, sit,” I tell her, gesturing to a table where two glasses and a bottle of red wait for us. I pour two healthy glasses and take a long sip to ease her mind.

No, I’m not going to poison her.

I have something else in mind.

I smile again. “Marlena, I’m glad you could make it.”

She slowly sits down but doesn’t pick up her glass, only cupping it. “You said…”

“More than I probably should have on the phone,” I admit. “Please, drink with me.”

Drinking. It’s a symbolic gesture of camaraderie before the unveiling of the revelation I have carefully orchestrated. I raise my glass in a toast, maintaining an air of congeniality that belies the gravity of our clandestine meeting.

She slowly takes a sip. I’ve never seen her look more unnerved. Her eyes are wide.

“Did you…”

A practiced smile graces my lips as I take a sip from my own glass, contemplating the delicate dance that unfolds in the shadowy corners of power. The atmosphere thickens, tension simmering beneath the surface. I gesture toward my curtained alcove, my eyes holding Marlena’s in an unwavering gaze.

“Behind that curtain is the truth, Marlena,” I murmur, “the truth about Damian.”

Marlena’s curiosity flickers, a spark of intrigue in her eyes. She leans in, awaiting the unveiling of the revelation I have strategically crafted. “Don’t play games, Vanessa. What are you talking about? Did you really… You had the gumption to…”

“Damian betrayed us, Marlena. His schemes, his alliances… they were all leading to our downfall. I had to take matters into my own hands, just like you asked.”

The revelation hangs in the air, a moment pregnant with the weight of deception and calculated moves. The dim light in the alcove casts shadows, emphasizing the gravity of the situation.

“You really did it. You aren’t lying? You killed him?”

“Is that so hard to believe?” I ask dryly.

“I honestly didn’t think you would have it in you. Putting it off for so long… I knew how much Fortune Oasis meant to you, but I thought it was merely a stalling tactic.”

“I killed him,” I utter, nodding solemnly, maintaining a façade of regret that conceals the calculated nature of my actions. “I had to protect us, Marlena. Now, we can forge our own path, free from the shadows of Damian’s schemes.”

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