Chapter 5: The Glass Trap
"You're smart, Isabella, but you're too late," David sneered, leveling the gun.
He demanded she transfer her controlling shares to his offshore accounts. What David didn't know was that Isabella was no longer the helpless mother from five years ago.
The Ambush: Isabella pressed a hidden panic button she had installed under her desk that morning. The office lights instantly cut out.
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The Takedown: Sirens blared outside as NYPD tactical units, pre-positioned by Isabella's private investigators, breached the building. In the darkness, David panicked and fired a wild shot, shattering the floor-to-ceiling windows, but Isabella had already ducked behind her armored desk.
Within seconds, the doors burst open. Laser sights cut through the dark, resting squarely on David’s chest. The traitor dropped his weapon, realizing he had walked blindly into a flawless trap.
