Chapter 15

She took the private express elevator to her penthouse, the rhythmic, echoing click of her high heels breaking the tense silence.
Inside the vault, a heavy, matte black steel box sat perfectly centered on the polished marble table.
It had bypassed every single biometric security scanner and heavily armed guard in the building without triggering a single alarm.
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Victoria put on a pair of latex gloves and carefully unlatched the heavy metal clasps, holding her breath in anticipation.
Inside the box lay a single encrypted burner phone, a silver keycard, and a physical photograph that made her blood run cold.