(Chris's POV)
I stood in the White House Situation Room, watching the live broadcast from Abuja. Skylar stood tall, unwavering, as she delivered the final decree.
Nigeria no longer existed.
The Blackwood Corporation insignia hung where the Nigerian flag once waved. The old anthem was gone, replaced by a march of power.
I leaned back in my chair, fingers tapping lightly against the table. Everything had gone according to plan.
My advisors watched me carefully, waiting for my reaction. The room was filled with military officials, intelligence chiefs, and economic strategists—all trying to gauge my next move.
I turned to Ethan, who stood beside me, arms crossed.
"What do you think?" I asked.
He smirked. "I think the world is going to lose its mind over this."
Good.
Let them.
The era of weak nations and fragile diplomacy was over. I was done playing politics.
One of my intelligence officers hesitated before speaking. "Sir, multiple world leaders have condemned the annexation. The United Nations is calling for an emergency session. There are talks of sanctions—"
I raised a hand, silencing him. "Sanctions?" I let out a short laugh. "Let them try."
Blackwood was beyond their reach now. Every major energy route, every strategic trade point—I owned them. The oil fields, the gas reserves, the rare minerals buried beneath African soil.
They needed me.
I tapped the screen, bringing up a map of Nigeria. 500,000 troops were stationed at every critical point. The borders were locked down. The ports secured. Any sign of rebellion would be crushed before it could begin.
Still, I knew this was just the beginning.
There would be resistance. There always was.
And I was ready for it.
I turned to Ethan. "Send out the order. Any former government officials still trying to resist—eliminate them."
He gave a sharp nod. "Understood."
I glanced back at the screen. Skylar was shaking hands with the military commanders, solidifying her new position. She had doubts, I knew that. But she had accepted the crown I placed on her head.
And now, she would see what true power felt like.
I leaned forward, my voice calm. "The world thinks this is the end of Nigeria."
I smiled.
"No. This is just the beginning."