Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Two Elijah's day had been filled with the usual hustle and bustle of the city. He had been looking forward to finally leaving the chaos behind and settling into the tranquillity of his car. The sun was beginning to dip beneath the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the streets. With each step, he felt the tension of the day melt away, a sense of calm washing over him.As he approached his car, a luxurious black sedan that gleamed in the fading sunlight, his thoughts were focused on nothing but the comfort of the driver's seat and the soothing hum of the engine. But fate had other plans. Just as his hand reached out to grasp the door handle, he felt a sudden, searing sensation on his chest.Time seemed to slow as he looked down in disbelief. A cup of hot coffee, once held by an unknown passerby, now lay empty on his white shirt. The dark liquid spread quickly, like a stain of anger and frustration. He could feel the heat radiating through the fab

Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Three Nicki's heart raced as she made her way to her boyfriend's house. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the streets. Her anticipation grew with each step, a mixture of excitement and nerves tightening her chest. She had been looking forward to spending the evening with him, maybe watching a movie or sharing stories from their day.As she approached the familiar front door, Nicki's pulse quickened. She raised her hand to knock, but hesitated, sensing something was amiss. She pushed the door open slowly, her heart pounding louder in her ears. The scene before her unfolded like a nightmare she couldn't wake up from.There he was, her boyfriend, lying in bed with two women. Nicki's breath caught in her throat as shock coursed through her veins. Her mind struggled to comprehend what her eyes were seeing. Her heart shattered into a million pieces, the pain searing through her chest.Time seemed to stand still as Nicki's emotions

Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Six Selena found herself in the dean's office at Harvard Medical University, her heart racing as she engaged in a conversation that could change her life. The dean, a stern yet understanding figure, looked at her with a mixture of curiosity and expectation. The sun streamed through the large windows, casting a warm glow on the polished wooden furniture.As they delved into her passion for medicine, Selena's phone suddenly rang, shattering the moment like fragile glass. She hesitated, glancing at the caller ID. "Grandfather Clinton," it read. Confusion creased her forehead; she hadn't spoken to him in years. A tinge of anxiety gripped her as she answered, "Hello?""Selena," his voice crackled through the phone, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important."She exchanged a puzzled glance with the dean before replying, "No, not at all. What's the matter, Grandfather?"There was a moment of hesitation on the other end, a pause pregnant with unspoken word

Chapter One Hundred And Thirty EightSelena gazed tenderly at her sister Nicki, her heart heavy with a mix of compassion and weariness. The dimly lit room seemed to hold its breath as Selena went about her task, tending to Nicki's needs with a gentle touch that belied the challenges she faced.Nicki, confined to a wheelchair, had a spirit that matched her fiery red hair. Her sharp tongue and acerbic wit often pushed people away, leaving her isolated in a world that struggled to understand her. Even the nurses, with their well-practised patience, found themselves worn down by Nicki's relentless demeanour.Yet Selena remained a steadfast presence in Nicki's life. With a smile that held a touch of sadness, she brushed Nicki's unruly hair away from her face. "How are you feeling today, sis?" Selena's voice was a soothing balm, a contrast to the turmoil that often brewed within Nicki.Nicki's blue eyes flickered with surprise at the softness in her sister's voice. "Don't act like you care,

Chapter One Hundred And Forty Henry stepped out into the vibrant night of Dubai, the city of dreams. Neon lights danced across the skyline, casting a colorful glow on the bustling streets. His heart raced with excitement as he made his way to the club, the thumping music already reaching his ears from a distance.Inside the club, beautiful women adorned in elegant dresses moved like graceful swans, their laughter mingling with the pulsating beats. Henry found himself swept into the energy of the crowd, his worries fading as he lost himself in the rhythm of the music. The atmosphere was intoxicating, a blend of luxury and freedom that seemed to embrace him.He danced with abandon, his body moving in sync with the melody, his spirits soaring higher with every passing moment. The night seemed endless, filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and carefree moments. Henry's laughter joined the chorus, the weight of his world momentarily forgotten.As the hours ticked by, Henry's eyes caught