CHAPTER 2 — “NO ONE LEAVES WITHOUT PERMISSION”
The heir’s friends tried to rush the barricaded doors.
One of them screamed, pounding steel with his fists.
“OPEN THIS NOW!”
The response came instantly.
A calm voice through hidden speakers:
“Unauthorized movement detected. Lockdown protocol engaged.”
Red scanning lights moved across the room like eyes.
Every guest froze.
Someone dropped a champagne glass. It shattered loudly, but no one reacted.
Because they finally understood—
This wasn’t a building anymore.
It was a controlled containment zone.
The attacker turned toward me, voice cracking.
“You’re insane… this is a public gala!”
I tilted my head slightly.
“No,” I replied. “It was.”
May you like
Then I looked toward the stage balcony.
“Until you decided to put your hands on me.”
