Chapter Twenty One Elijah’s mind went blank, and his body froze. He couldn't find the words to express his shock and surprise. His mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, but no sound escaped. He felt a cold sweat trickling down his brow.Summoning every ounce of courage he could muster, Elijah came down from his power bike and he extended his trembling hand and met the Governor's firm grasp. Their hands shook, but Elijah’s grip remained weak and unsteady. He could hardly believe that he was shaking hands with the Governor, a man who held so much power and influence.The restaurant security gasped when they saw what was happening and they knew that they were deep shit. One of them quickly ran quickly and called the manager of the restaurant to come and see what’s happening. On the other side ,Elijah is still shaking the Governor’s hand and he doesn’t want to do or how to act because he obviously never met a governor in his life but Elijah let out a sigh of relief when he n

Chapter Twenty Three “I want you to meet the boys and you’re loyal subjects and I also want you to see the SHADOW CARTEL’s HIDEOUT that is a private mansion because the whole land around here is owned by you. You can always come and stay here anytime you want ,everything belongs to you and you have the power!” Godfather Roberto said to the curious and anxious Elijah when they reached a secluded and reserved part of the state.In the depths of the night, shadows danced across the elegant facade of the mafia's opulent mansion. Situated on the outskirts of the city, the sprawling estate exuded an air of dark mystery and grandeur. Its towering walls, adorned with intricate ironwork, concealed the secrets within, while its imposing gates guarded the wealth and power amassed by the clandestine organization.As they approached the mansion, the air grew heavy with anticipation. The gravel path leading to the entrance was meticulously lined with perfectly manicured hedges, creating an atmo

Chapter Twenty Five “Look at the thief coming home by this time , look at the way his body is covered with blood “ was the first thing he heard from grandmother when he entered the roomAs they approached, Elijah couldn't help but notice the disapproving scowl etched on the grandfather's face. Grandfather Clinton sat upright, his silver hair neatly combed, exuding an air of authority. His piercing eyes seemed to bore into Elijah , scrutinizing his every move.Beside him, grandmother Clinton sat regally, her demeanor equally cold and aloof. Her perfectly manicured nails tapped against the armrest of her ornate chair, a clear sign of her impatience. John's palms grew sweaty as he prepared himself for what lay ahead."Good evening, sir. Good evening, ma'am," Elijah greeted, ignoring the mean things they said about him, his steady but respectful voice. He lowered his head slightly, maintaining eye contact as a sign of deference.The grandfather grunted in response, his lips curling into a

Chapter Twenty Seven With trembling hands, Elijah unlocked his phone and navigated to his email. His eyes widened as he saw an unread message with the subject line, "Job Offer/ Upgrade - Marketing Director." A surge of excitement coursed through his veins as he hastily tapped on the message, desperate to know the outcome.As the email opened, Elijah's heart skipped a beat. It was indeed an offer letter from a prestigious company he had dreamt of working for. His mind raced, imagining the possibilities and the doors that this opportunity could open for him. With bated breath, he read the details of the offer, savoring each word as if they were magical incantations that would shape his future.The email outlined the position's responsibilities, highlighting the challenges and opportunities that awaited him as the marketing director.Elijah's passion for business and marketing, honed through years of education and experience, burned brighter with each passing moment. He couldn't believe

Chapter Twenty Nine In the luxurious interior of a private jet, a tall and stunningly beautiful air hostess stepped onto the plush carpeted floor. Her figure was striking, her long legs accentuated by a pair of sky-high stiletto heels. She wore a very skimpy uniform that left little to the imagination, she exuded an air of confidence and allure. Her radiant smile and flirtatious eyes spoke volumes, as if she held the power to captivate anyone who dared to meet her gaze.Elijah, seated comfortably in one of the sumptuous leather chairs, couldn't help but be mesmerized by her presence. His heart raced as her graceful strides brought her closer, her delicate perfume trailing in her wake. He was aware of her attempts to impress and attract him, and a spark of anticipation ignited within him. The atmosphere in the private jet seemed to hum with an electric charge as the air hostess approached.As she drew near, the air hostess leaned slightly, her voice laced with a seductive tone as she