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The basement door was locked from inside. No signs of forced entry. Security cameras showed nothing unusual. Then they found it. Hidden behind old paint cans. A tunnel. Fresh dirt. Someone had been planning this for months. The question wasn't how they got in, but why.

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Last week, my stepfather tried to force me to sign over my shares in the family business. He didn't expect what happened next. My lawyer walked in with evidence that would expose their decade-long scheme. Now they're the ones sweating. I'm John Matthews, and this is my revenge story.

Last week, my stepfather tried to force me to sell my shares in the company. He offered $5 million cash. But what he didn't know was that Grandpa had already warned me about this exact moment. Sometimes the biggest tests come from your own family.

The ground trembled as massive machines emerged from beneath the streets. People scattered in terror, their screams echoing through the concrete canyons. Emergency sirens wailed across the city while thick smoke billowed from collapsed buildings. A group of survivors, faces covered in dust, rushed toward the underground shelters.