Chapter 7 - The Digital Guillotine
Dominic’s dark eyes widened in sheer, apocalyptic shock.
He didn't scream or throw the table across the room. The absolute, titanium fury in his posture was infinitely more terrifying. He reached into his dark suit and pulled out his highly encrypted cell phone. He dialed his personal fixer—a man who had access to every secured database in the country.
"Marcus," Dominic commanded, his voice a freezing, lethal frequency. "Pull the medical records for Vanessa Sterling. Eight months ago. Did she give birth?"
Vanessa let out a horrific, high-pitched gasp. She lunged forward, desperately trying to snatch the phone from the billionaire's heavily tattooed hands, but the tall guard immediately stepped in, violently grabbing her arms and pinning her in place.
Ten agonizing seconds passed in the silent restaurant.
"Boss," Marcus replied over the speakerphone, his voice echoing perfectly across the room. "Vanessa Sterling is medically infertile. She hasn't been to an OBGYN in three years. But I see a massive wire transfer from her private account to the Chief of Obstetrics at St. Jude’s Clinic. Two million dollars, sent exactly eight months ago."
The phone call ended. The cinematic reality of the horrific, monstrous betrayal hit Dominic with the force of a freight train.
Vanessa hadn't just lied about the pregnancy to secure a billionaire marriage. She had actively paid a corrupt medical syndicate to steal a living breathing infant from an innocent, traumatized mother, completely destroying two lives for a paycheck.
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Vanessa dropped to her knees, weeping in pure terror.
👉 Vanessa begged for mercy, completely unaware of the brutal, unforgiving justice that was about to rain down upon her.
