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Chapter 100: Bloodsucking Leeches

The sound of clicking keys filled the hotel suite as I typed out an email.

Time waited for no man and my work as CEO and chairman of Imperium wasn’t going to stop just because I was out here playing queenmaker.

After sending the necessary emails, I went through the financial projections. The latest numbers from Walk Shop’s integration were promising and I was already drafting a memo to the board about next steps.

That was when I heard the knock on my door. I blinked before glancing at the clock.

I hadn’t been expecting anyone and it was still early enough in the night to tell me it wasn’t a mistake. Someone was here to see me.@@@@

I stood up from my chair and walked to the door. I opened it and froze for a second.

Standing there was the person I least expected. Well, not at this time of the night.

Jasmine Voss.

She stood there with her perfectly styled blonde hair, wearing one of those boss lady pant suits. On her face was the polite and serene expression she regularly used to fool a lot of people, including the old Nico.

Let’s see what she was here for.

"Jasmine." I said politely, stepping aside. "This is unexpected. Come in."

"Thank you, Nico." She said with her demure voice as she walked past me into the suite. "Impressive accommodations. Imperium is treating you well, I see."

I shut the door and leaned against it, crossing my arms. "You didn’t come here to admire the decor. Why are you here?"

I could tell my question caught her off guard as the Nico she was used to dealing with wasn’t this blunt. But as expected, she recovered quickly, turning to look at me.

Her expression softened into something almost... maternal? No, not maternal. Pitying. As if she was about to pull some grand wisdom from her infinite grace and impart it to a misguided child.

"I came because I believe we’re on the wrong sides of this fight." She said softly. "We don’t have to be enemies, Nico. In fact, I think we’d make an incredible team."

I raised an eyebrow, gesturing toward the sofa. "Go on."

She sat with the same impeccable posture she’d been taught since she was a kid. "Look, Jenny is impulsive and reckless. You know that just as much as I do. She doesn’t understand the nuance of running a company like Apex."

I sat opposite her. There was enough space between us that she couldn’t just reach out and grab my hand for some emotional bullshit.

Memories of the night I’d woken up as Nico flashed through my head. The water, the burning in my chest...

Jasmine’s face went pale, her perfect composure slipping. "Nico, I didn’t know-"

"Of course you didn’t!" I snarled, cutting her off. "You were too busy tearing me down to notice the damage you were doing!"

"And now you have the audacity to come here and ask for my help? To act like we’re equals? Like I owe you something?"

"Nico, I didn’t realize-"

"Cut the act, Jasmine! Even now, you’re acting! You knew exactly what you were doing." I said coldly. "And I’ll never forgive you for it. Not because I’m holding a grudge but because forgiving you would mean excusing the person you are. And you... you disgust me."

Jasmine stared at me, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open as if she wanted to say something but didn’t know how.

I stood, moving away from the chair and exhaling slowly. After a few seconds, I turned back to her.

"You wanted an answer, Jasmine? Here it is."

"I’ll never join you. Even if Jenny hates me, even if she turns on me tomorrow, I’ll fight for her until the end. Because whatever her flaws, she’s still better than you. At least she’s honest about who she is."

Jasmine stood up slowly from the chair. She held my gaze and studied me for a moment before the vulnerable expression was wiped off her face, replaced by a cold expression.

"You’ve changed, Nico." She said, tilting her head. This was the real Jasmine. The face she hid behind the polite smiles and demure actions.

"I guess you’ve made your choice." She said, nodding to herself.

"I have." I replied. "Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do."

"Very well." She said like she was talking about the dirt stuck on the bottom of her shoe. "You’ve sealed your fate, Nico. You’ve chosen the wrong side. Don’t come crying back to me when it all falls down because my mercy... has run out."

"Fuck you." I spat as she left the suite.

I stared at the door for a few seconds before sighing and dropping into one of the chairs, burying my face in my hand.

I guess even though he was dead, Nico Voss did have a lot of things to say.

I sighed again, staring at my hands.

I’d win this even if I have to go to hell and back. That, I promise myself.