EPISODE 7

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Scene 41: The Trial Begins (INT. BLACKWOOD MANSION – SEBASTIAN'S STUDY – NIGHT) The storm outside rages against the mansion, a mirror to the turmoil inside. Sebastian stands by the window, staring out at the tumultuous sky, lost in thought. His reflection in the glass reveals a man who is struggling with the weight of his past—haunted by every decision, every moment he let slip through his fingers. The only thing he knows for sure is that he cannot afford to lose Kara. The door creaks open behind him, and Kara steps in—calm, composed, but there’s something sharper in her eyes now. The game has only just begun, and she’s ready to make him prove that he’s worth more than just promises. KARA (stepping into the room, voice cold) I hope you’re prepared. Sebastian doesn’t turn, but he feels her presence, strong and unyielding. His breath catches, knowing that she’s about to put him through something he hasn’t been prepared for. SEBASTIAN (softly) I’ll do whatever it takes. He finally turns to face her, but Kara’s expression is unreadable. She moves toward the desk, her heels clicking against the floor with each step, echoing in the otherwise silent room. She stands tall, her posture exuding confidence, a stark contrast to the man standing before her. KARA (flatly) You think I’m just going to accept your words and move on? You think it’s that easy? Sebastian takes a step forward, his gaze intense. There’s a mix of desperation and determination in his eyes, the first real signs of a man willing to fight for what he wants. SEBASTIAN (firmly) No, I don’t expect that. But I’m asking you to trust me. Kara looks at him for a long moment, her lips pressed into a thin line. Her mind races with the thoughts of what she’s about to do. She’s been careful, meticulous, and she knows that trust is something that can’t be rebuilt overnight. But trust is also something she’s not willing to give easily anymore. KARA (voice steady, but with a hint of bitterness) Trust, Sebastian? Trust is something you shattered long before I ever stepped into this life. You think because you’re here, begging for another chance, that I’ll forget everything? That I’ll just forget the pain—the lies, the betrayal? Her voice rises, raw and filled with emotion that she’s been holding back. Each word is like a strike to his chest. KARA (softly, emotionally) You don’t get to ask me for trust when you’ve given me nothing to trust. Not yet. Sebastian stands frozen, unable to speak for a moment, feeling the sting of her words deep within him. SEBASTIAN (quietly, with conviction) Then let me prove myself. Let me show you that I can be someone you can trust again. Kara’s eyes narrow as she takes a step back, studying him carefully. There’s no softness in her gaze—only calculation. KARA (voice cold, calculating) Prove it? Alright, Sebastian. If you really want to prove yourself, then let’s see if you’re willing to do what it takes. She turns, walking over to the desk. Her fingers lightly graze the surface, her mind already working on the plan. She knows the game she’s playing, and she knows exactly how to make him fight for her—for them—for the empire. KARA (voice low, calculating) I have a proposition for you, Blackwood. Sebastian steps forward, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He knows this is his chance—the opportunity he needs to show Kara he’s serious. But the weight of the coming challenge looms over him like a dark cloud. SEBASTIAN (tightly, desperate) What do you need me to do? Kara’s lips curl into a slight, almost imperceptible smile. She’s not doing this for herself—she’s doing it for the empire, and to ensure that Sebastian understands what it truly means to fight. She takes a deep breath before speaking. KARA (steely) I need you to handle Isabelle once and for all. Not just professionally—personally. I want you to end whatever hold she has over you, over us. Sebastian blinks, taken aback. He thought he knew the depths of Kara’s wrath, but this? This is different. She’s not just asking him to fix business deals. She’s demanding that he confront the ghosts of his past, the woman who has haunted him for years. SEBASTIAN (softly) Isabelle… Kara cuts him off with a sharp glance, her expression hardening. KARA (voice firm) Yes, Isabelle. You owe it to yourself, to us. And if you can’t—if you can’t show me that you’re truly capable of cutting ties with her completely, then I’ll take matters into my own hands. And trust me, you don’t want to see what I’ll do. The tension in the room is thick enough to cut with a knife. Sebastian stands rooted to the spot, his mind racing. He knows that this is more than just a business decision—it’s a test of everything he’s ever believed about himself. SEBASTIAN (voice steady, though his heart is pounding) I’ll do it. I’ll end things with Isabelle. For good. Kara meets his eyes, her gaze unwavering. She doesn’t smile, but there’s a flicker of satisfaction in her eyes. He’s accepted the challenge. KARA (slowly, almost dangerously) Good. But don’t think for a second that this means I trust you. You’ve got a long way to go. With that, she turns sharply and walks out of the room, leaving Sebastian standing in the silence. The weight of her words crushes him, but he knows she’s right. This is his test, the one that will determine if he’s worthy of her—and if he can truly build something with her that will stand the test of time. --- Scene 42: The Enemy Approaches (INT. ISABELLE’S PENTHOUSE – NIGHT) The lights are dim in Isabelle’s penthouse, the golden hues of the city reflecting off the glass walls. She sits behind her desk, her fingers tapping thoughtfully on the surface as she stares out at the skyline. She’s known for years that her hold over Sebastian isn’t just about business—it’s about something more. Something personal. She smirks, an almost predatory gleam in her eyes. She’s been waiting for this moment, the moment when Kara would finally show her true colors. But Isabelle has never been one to shy away from a challenge. She picks up the phone and dials a number—one that she knows will give her the upper hand. ISABELLE (smoothly, into the phone) I need a favor. --- Scene 43: The Plot Unfolds (INT. BLACKWOOD MANSION – LIVING ROOM) The next day, Kara sits in the grand living room, her mind spinning with the web she’s weaving. She’s not just playing a game; she’s playing the long game. Each step, each move she makes, is calculated to ensure she stays one step ahead. She glances down at her phone as it vibrates, the message that pops up from her assistant sending a thrill through her veins: Your company’s merger is ready to move forward. We’re in position to overtake the competition. Kara’s lips curl into a satisfied smile. This is the moment she’s been waiting for—the moment when she pulls the strings from behind the scenes. Her empire is not just built on the Blackwood name. It’s built on her own power, and it’s time to show everyone just how powerful she truly is. --- Scene 44: Facing the Past (INT. BLACKWOOD MANSION – STUDY – NIGHT) The mansion is quiet tonight, an eerie stillness hanging in the air. Sebastian stands alone in the study, staring at a photograph on his desk—a picture of him and Isabelle from years ago, taken before everything went wrong. His fingers tremble slightly as he picks it up, his gaze softening for a brief moment before hardening again. The weight of his past crushes him, and he feels the sting of regret gnawing at his chest. Isabelle has always been a ghost he couldn’t shake, but now, with Kara in his life, he knows he can’t keep carrying this burden. He’s tried to bury his feelings, tried to convince himself that the relationship with Isabelle was a thing of the past, but deep down, he knows he hasn’t severed all the ties. Not completely. Kara’s demands—her challenges—are forcing him to face that truth. SEBASTIAN (quietly, to himself) I have to let her go. I have to. The door opens behind him, and Kara steps into the room. Her presence fills the space with an intensity that’s unmistakable. She doesn’t speak right away, but the tension between them is palpable. KARA (slowly, her voice icy) I assume you’ve made your decision? Sebastian turns, meeting her gaze. His heart races. Kara’s eyes are filled with a mixture of determination and something else—something sharper, colder. He knows she’s testing him, pushing him to make the right choice. But this time, it’s not about Isabelle. It’s about him and Kara. About their future. SEBASTIAN (stepping forward, his voice steady) I’ve made my decision. It ends with Isabelle. I’ll confront her tomorrow, tell her there’s no future for us. It’s the only way forward. For you. For us. Kara watches him, her gaze never wavering. Her expression is unreadable, but she knows this moment is critical. If he’s serious, if he’s finally ready to choose her over the ghost of his past, then maybe—just maybe—she’ll begin to trust him again. KARA (cuttingly) You’ve had years to make this decision, Sebastian. What makes you think I’ll believe you now? Sebastian flinches, his jaw tightening. But instead of backing down, he steps closer, his voice softening, the weight of his words heavier than ever. SEBASTIAN (earnestly) Because I’ll do anything to prove it to you, Kara. I’ve never fought for something the way I’m willing to fight for us. If that’s not enough, then I’ll show you in ways you can’t ignore. Kara studies him for a long moment, her thoughts racing. She’s heard these words before, but this time, she senses the truth in them. Or at least, the beginning of it. She takes a deep breath and steps back, her expression hardening once again. KARA (firmly) Tomorrow, then. But remember this—actions speak louder than words. You’ll have to show me, Sebastian. Every single day. SEBASTIAN (nods, determined) I will. I promise. With that, Kara turns and walks out of the room, leaving Sebastian standing there, his mind already spinning with what he has to do. The stakes are higher now. He can’t afford to fail. Not this time. ---
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