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Heaven or Hell: Loving My Twisted Billionaire novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109

I found her sitting alone with a champagne flute, looking nervously at her phone. When she

saw me, her face went through a rapid series of expressions-surprise, calculation, and finally,

a forced smile.

“Finn! I didn’t expect to see you tonight. You look-

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I cut her off by slamming my palm on the table in front of her. The champagne glass tipped, spilling across the polished surface.

“Where is she?”

Olivia blinked rapidly. “Who?”

My hand shot out, gripping her wrist tight enough to make her gasp. “Don’t play stupid with me. Hannah. You led Morgan away from the main party, and now both of them are missing.”

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Heaven or Hell Loving My Twisted Billio

Chapter 109

Finn’s POV

I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Olivia said, but her voice trembled. “I was just showing Eliza to the ladies’ room. She wasn’t feeling well,”

“Try again,” I said, tightening my grip. “And this time, remember who you’re talking to.”

Fear flickered in her eyes. Good. She should be afraid.

“I just Her voice cracked. “I just wanted to keep her away from Hannah. I knew Hannah was

trying to sign her for Sterling Entertainment. I didn’t want her to succeed.” Tears welled in her

eyes. “But I swear I don’t know where she is now. I left Eliza in the forest and went back to the

party.”

My blood turned to ice. “Which direction?”

She pointed vaguely toward the darker, densest part of the woods.

My security team fanned out across the Hawkins estate, their flashlights cutting through the darkness like searching eyes. I stood at the edge of the property, my gaze fixed on the dense woods where Olivia had pointed. Every muscle in my body was coiled tight, ready to spring.

“Finn, we’ve got teams covering the north and east sections,” Brian reported, his voice overly enthusiastic as he tried to mask his nervousness. “Don’t worry too much-it’s just our landscaped forest. We designed it ourselves, no dangerous wildlife or anything. The worst thing out there is probably a squirrel.” He laughed awkwardly, clearly trying to downplay the situation. “I’m sure the ladies just got turned around. Happens at every party, honestly.”

I barely acknowledged him, too focused on the shadows between the trees. Hannah was out

there somewhere.

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Armind us, party guests whispered and pointed. Some drifted toward their cars, sensing the dangerous shift in atmosphere. Others huddled in small groups, smartphones raised to capture whatever drama might unfold. I ignored them all.

Aly fingers drummed against my thigh, an involuntary rhythm betraying my impatience. Alemories from this morning flickered through my mind-the slight brush of Hannah’s fingers

as she helped with my tie, the scent of her shampoo lingering in the hallway. So many small

moments I’d barely registered at the time.

I pulled out my phone and tried her number again. Six rings, then voicemail. The automated

voice telling me to leave a message felt like mockery.

Anything, Mr. Sterling?” Jack approached, his face grim in the harsh security lights.

Nothing,” I said, my voice tight. “What did you find?”

“We located a cabin about half a mile in,” he reported. “Two men inside, both unconscious. Professional takedown-pressure points to the carotid artery. They’ll be out for at least

another hour.”

My head snapped toward him. “Lancaster?”

“No sign of her or Morgan. The place was empty except for the men and some scattered papers

-looks like contract documents.”

I felt my face harden into something dangerous. Even Jack, who’d seen me at my worst, took a

half-step back.

“Keep looking,” I ordered. “Every inch of those woods. Pull in everyone-I don’t care if you have to empty the fucking kitchens.”

As Jack turned to relay my orders, I spotted Olivia standing near the fountain, nervously checking her phone. Her gaze darted toward the forest, then back to her screen. The restless, guilty movements of someone who knew more than she’d admitted.

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Olivia collapsed to her knees, gulping air in desperate, ragged breaths. Mascara streaked down her cheeks as she coughed violently, I stood over her, waiting patiently for her breathing to

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“Please,” she finally croaked, pressing he loichead almost to the prints

swear I didn’t mean for anyone to get hut.

Explam, I said, the single word carrying more threat than any clubmate verkry

I just wanted to ruin Lancaster’s plans,” Olivia babbled, trembling visibly he wasteping t sign Morgan for Sterling Entertainment. I thought if I could make Morgan thank Here, we

trying to kidnap her…”

My mind rapidly processed this information, reconstructing what must have hap

hired those men in the cabin.”

“Yes,” she admitted, her voice small. “They were supposed to pretend they were acting Hannah’s behalf, to make Morgan refuse to work with Sterling.”

“And now both women are missing.”

Olivia’s eyes widened in genuine horror. “I didn’t tell them to take Lancaster! Just Morgant And they were only supposed to scare her, not hurt her!”

I could see the terrifying truth dawning on her face-she’d set something in motion that had spiraled beyond her control.

“If Morgan believed Lancaster was behind her kidnapping,” I said slowly, “she might have taken matters into her own hands once she was free.”

Olivia began to sob uncontrollably, her entire body shaking. “I’m sorry! I didn’t think-I didn’t

know-”

“No, you didn’t think,” I agreed, my voice eerily calm. “And now your stupidity may have cost two women their lives.”

I turned to Jack. “Continue the search. Expand the perimeter. Use every available man.”

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Then I addressed the gathered crowd, my voice carrying across the out

one leaves. Especially not any member of the Grant family.”

1 gestured toward the large oak tree at the front of the property. Secure them all to that free If Hannah isn’t found by morning, we’ll start removing fingers.”

rant family members protested loudly as Hellbound operatives moved in, zip-ties appearing in their hands. The party guests watched in horrified silence as several well-dressed men wer efficiently restrained.

I approached the bound men, standing close enough that only they could hear my next words

“If Hannah Lancaster

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n any way tonight, your entire family will cease to exist.” I ussing the weather.

very cousin, every distant relative. Even your family pets.”

g comprehension dawn in their eyes. They knew I wasn’t exaggerating

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