Oliver gazed tenderly into Logan's eyes and spoke with a mixture of relief and adoration."Look at me, Logan. I'm right here with you. Nothing has happened to you, I promise."Logan, weak but determined, turned her gaze towards Oliver and slowly raised her trembling hand to touch his face. With a questioning tone, she asked, "Is that really you, Oliver?"With a gentle nod, Oliver affirmed, "Yes, it's me, Logan. I'm here by your side." Swiftly, he switched on the lights, illuminating the previously dim room.A smile formed on Logan's face as she recognized Oliver's familiar features. She reached out to touch her lips and inquired, "Why is your mouth stained with blood? Did you kiss me?"Oliver chuckled amidst tears and nodded, confessing, "Yes, my love. I kissed you. I love you so deeply, and I couldn't bear the thought of losing you."Logan, her voice filled with concern, shared, "They demanded the money, and I gave it to them. But still, they stabbed me and took my phone. It holds im

Huh? The man stood frozen in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the lifeless body of his fallen comrade sprawled on the cold warehouse floor. Fear gripped his heart, sending adrenaline coursing through his veins. Without a moment's hesitation, he turned on his heels and fled deeper into the labyrinthine expanse of the warehouse, his voice trembling with panic as he screamed for his fellow gang members to arm themselves, warning of an intruder in their midst.Oliver's lips curled into a bitter chuckle, a mix of amusement and anger. He took a deep breath to steady himself, his determination unwavering, and began to make his way towards the source of the commotion. As he ventured further into the sprawling base, the magnitude of its size became apparent, each step bringing him closer to the heart of the Crimson Shadows' stronghold.Suddenly, his senses sharpened, and he halted in his tracks, straining his ears to catch the faintest sound. There it was, the soft pitter-pat

"God!" The men at the back shouted and stepped back, fear evident in their eyes. Even one of the men who was kneeling couldn't help but cry out, "God!"Oliver's brow furrowed, his expression filled with displeasure. "Why are you unnecessarily dragging God into a case I'm settling?" He retorted sharply.His gaze shifted to the man who had also shouted and raised his hand swiftly, delivering a resounding slap across the man's face. "You kill the innocent but scream God when witnessing the same scene?" Oliver's voice was laced with disdain. The man swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear. He pointed to the three individuals kneeling beside him and pleaded, "Sir, they killed your girlfriend, not me. I only sat back and watched as they did it."Oliver nodded slowly, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "So, you claim innocence?" he asked, his voice chillingly calm.The man nodded vigorously. "I swear, sir, I had no part in it," he insisted, desperation evident in his voice.Oliver's sm

Victoria, her expression a mix of fear and admiration, spoke softly, her words almost lost in the air. "Perhaps there's more to Oliver than we've ever known. The depths of his love for Logan have driven him to this extreme."Cedric, his voice trembling with a mix of awe and concern, added, "But at what cost? The repercussions of this act will be felt far and wide. Our family's name will forever be associated with this extreme display of vengeance."Ambrose, his usually sharp mind struggling to find reason, whispered, his words laced with a mix of shock and curiosity. "How did he do it? How did Oliver bring down an entire gang of that magnitude?"Their whispers intertwined, creating a chorus of confusion and apprehension. Each family member grappled with their own thoughts, their minds racing to reconcile the unimaginable power displayed by Oliver with the consequences that would inevitably follow.Garcia turned around and made her way upstairs, her mind filled with concern and curiosi

Felix's car eventually arrived at Ellison's manor, and they swiftly parked before stepping out. He and his men exchanged determined glances, their expressions filled with malice and anticipation.Meanwhile, in the elegant living room of the Ellison's manor, Zelda sat comfortably with her laptop, engrossed in her work. She was dressed in a simple yet stunning outfit, exuding a sense of confidence and grace. Her mother, Abigail Ellison, sat nearby, enjoying her meal.Abigail looked at Zelda with pride and asked, "So, my daughter, how is your company setup going?"Zelda beamed and replied, "Everything is progressing well, Mom. I'm currently focused on building my online platform and finalizing other details. Once it's launched, things will flow smoothly, especially with the partnership I've secured with a major company."Abigail nodded approvingly and said, "I have no doubt that you'll excel in your endeavors and become your own boss. Soon, you'll be cashing out millions. Just remember to