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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1218
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Chapter 1218

The horrific images, each a visceral shock to Blake’s senses, lingered

in her mind throughout the day at work. Suddenly, her phone vibrated

next to her computer, snapping her out of her thoughts. It was a

message from Cecilia, which also contained the unsettling video and

photos. Each image, drenched in brutality, depicted Kevin’s ruthless

actions. Under his command, people lay defeated, lifeless.

Shaking, Blake struggled to accept the reality of these images. She

reached out to a digital forensics expert at Jardin Corporation,

seeking assistance in verifying their authenticity. Once she found a

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method, she acted swiftly. The results, obtained within minutes,

confirmed the photos were real. Blake clutched her mouse tightly, her

body tensed. She was battling a storm of emotions. She finally

deleted the photos from her computer and, with a sense of urgency,

grabbed her phone and hurried out of the office. Liam, watching her

hurried departure, was filled with concern.

Blake strode purposefully toward the CEO’s office, a place she had avoided in Zach’s presence. But

now, she entered without hesitation. The office was chaotic, with papers scattered across the floor and

Susan trying to organize the mess. Seeing Blake’s abrupt entrance,

she scolded, “Blake, this is the CEO’s office. You can’t just barge in

like that.”

Cecilia interjected, “Blake has my permission to enter here anytime. Susan, please leave us.”

With a frustrated look, Susan exited silently.

Once alone, Blake confronted Cecilia, “Why did you send me those

horrifying photos?”

Cecilia responded coolly, “You wanted the whole truth about him. That’s his reality. Can’t handle it

now?”

Blake retorted, “These photos don’t prove anything. I won’t believe it

unless he confesses himself.”

“You need proof?” Cecilia stepped closer. “Would you like to confront

him directly? He won’t be able to deny it.”

“Let’s go then. Right now?” Blake’s voice was resolute.

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“Yes, now. Head back to your office, get your things, and meet me

downstairs,” said Cecilia.

Determined to uncover the truth, Blake quickly returned to her office.

As she was about to leave, Liam reached out, concern evident in his

grasp, “You’re leaving?”

“I need to resolve something. I’ll apply for leave later.” Blake replied

urgently and left swiftly, not waiting for Liam’s response.

Cecilia was already in her car outside. Blake joined her, and they

drove away.

An hour later, they arrived at Ventropolis Airport. There was a private

jet with a group of suited bodyguards standing waiting.

Blake, bewildered, asked, “The airport? Where are we going?”

Cecilia stated firmly, “We’re going to see him in person. Did you think I was bluffing?”