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When The Time Clock

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At seven years old, Ari watches her parents—high-ranking government officials—gunned down before her eyes. The murder is clean, sanctioned, and buried beneath bureaucracy. From that moment, Ari believes she is made of revenge. She grows up sharpened by grief, raised by her uncle Gideon, a man who lives in the shadows as a powerful underground crime lord yet operates by an unbreakable personal code. Gideon teaches Ari discipline, restraint, and the true cost of power—without ever letting her become corrupt.
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Chapter 1 - The Way We Love

Love Doesn't Ask for Permission

Ben laughed like the world wasn't heavy, I couldn't believe I fell for her after a coffee chat, I have no plan on wasting time before I make her mine, but first I know her Uncle isn't a soft meat to chew,

I became closer to her that I feels like she also feel comfortable around me, I know little bit about her background and I know it won't be easy to warm up her heart,

Today Ben asked me out for a dinner date, I swear I needed that the most, ever since I started hanging out with him I feel a part of me bringing back emotions that have been dead and buried,

He teased me for working too much. I teased him for chasing ghosts. We argued about justice, about truth, about whether people deserved second chances.

At end, he held me like I wasn't sharp.

I let him.

Dinner Isn't Neutral

Dinner with Ari Lock felt like an interrogation disguised as flirting.

She asked about my cases. I asked about her wins. We both avoided the word corruption like it might explode between us.

"You don't look like a lawyer," I said.

She smiled. "And you don't look like someone who believes in justice."

Touché.

I liked her already no I think am inlove with this woman and

that terrified me.

Ben is a kind of man Who Watch Closely

He watched closely. Not like clients. Not like judges.

Like someone who wanted to understand instead of conquer.

I found myself laughing—actually laughing—when he told me about a suspect who confessed because Ben offered him bad doughnuts I thought it sounds crazy and dumb but couldn't stop laughing, and I like this fact that someone could actually make me laugh genuinely, other than my Uncle,

"You weaponized disappointment," I said.

He grinned. "Works every time." especially on dumb ass who are afraid of jail and who are used to freedom and enjoyment,

Mmmm I see well then maybe being a detective is more easy than being a lawyer cause hell I only get hard client and hard to break cases,

But you break then right? Yeah I did, I mean I always do I felt my voice coming out as a whisper, if I don't win the world will crash me like the did to my parents but I never said it aloud, I felt my eyes getting wet with tear and I quickly push then back gather my emotions and free myself from his hold,

Thank you for the dinner I will take my leave now,

I'm leaving too,I know you drive here but please do me the honour of opening the car door for you, your highness.

I smiled, okay come on now let's go, he settled the bills and we left,

Right before I could get in my car I felt his hand on me and before I could say a word.