Chapter 158. Where Am I?

Hermes POV

“Natalya!” I roar as Dominic’s bodyguard slams the butt of his pistol into the back of her head.

My eyes go wide as she collapses. What the actual fuck?

What game was Dominic playing—hitting his own daughter like she meant nothing?

This… this was far beyond what I’d prepared for. Everything up to now had been controlled—calculated. Getting my father secretly extracted to this venue without Dominic catching on. Keeping him out of sight until it was time to expose the truth.

But now? Everything has escalated m the planned evacuation, fire alarms, bomb threats.

Dominic—of course—came ready for war.

“What are you doing, Dominic!” my father shouts, bracing himself against the mic stand.

I scan the room, mind racing. I need a way out. I need to keep them alive.

And all of this—every second—is being live-streamed. Not that it matters much if we end up dead afterward.

“Oh, shut up, Lucien,” Dominic spits, pointing