Chapter Seventy TwoThe police car soon came to the scene and by now ,the rain has stopped dropping. Officers clad in blue uniforms emerged from their vehicles, their expressions a mix of concern and determination. Elijah stood steadfastly, his adrenaline slowly calming down as he prepared himself for the arrival of the police officers.the young teenager came out of the car, her fragile composure slowly returning, clung to Elijah's arm, finding strength in his presence.As the officers approached, their faces etched with concern, they carefully assessed the situation. The lead officer, a seasoned veteran with eyes that had witnessed both tragedy and triumph, stepped forward, addressing the shaken woman."Miss, we are here to help. Can you please tell us what transpired?" His voice held a comforting tone, an unwavering pillar of support amidst the chaos.the young teenager, her voice trembling with the weight of her recent ordeal, began to recount the events, each word made her cry w

Chapter Seventy FourAmidst the tranquil suburban neighbourhood, Selena found herself entangled in a tempest of emotions. Her heart shattered into a million pieces as tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving trails of anguish and despair. She stood in her tastefully decorated living room, her once delicate hands now clenched into fists, her face distorted with pain and anger. Her husband, Elijah, had betrayed her trust, and the realisation had hit her like a sledgehammer.The room echoed with the sound of shattering glass and the thud of objects hitting the floor. Selena's pain had transmuted into unbridled fury, and she unleashed her rage upon the material possessions that surrounded her. Vases toppled and shattered, photographs were torn from their frames, and trinkets scattered like her scattered emotions. The sounds of destruction reached the neighbourhood as she flung her husband's favourite painting to the ground, the canvas now a fractured depiction of their fractured marri

Chapter Seventy SixScreams pierced the silence of the night. The shattered glass vases and tables bore witness to his overwhelming despair, a visual reflection of the chaos that had consumed his life.In the outskirts of a city, far from the neon lights of Las Vegas, Henry found himself at a crossroads. Only hours ago, he had been on top of the world, relishing the intoxicating thrill of the casino floor. Lady Luck had smiled upon him, leading him to believe that he was invincible. But that illusion had crumbled as he lost the colossal sum of ten million dollars. His world had imploded in the blink of an eye."Why? Why me?" Henry, Elijah's step brother choked out, gripping his hair in frustration. He had never imagined that his insatiable desire for quick riches would lead him to this dreadful precipice. The weight of his failures pressed heavily upon his shoulders as he contemplated the repercussions that awaited him.His mind was in disarray, yet a spark of resilience flickered deep

Chapter Seventy Eight “Who did this to my car ?!” Henry groaned in pain. Something was horribly wrong. He gasped and kept looking at his 5 million dollars ferrari sports car, unable to believe his eyes.There it was, etched into the once-pristine red surface of the Ferrari, a terrible scratch that seemed to stretch on forever.“This scratch will take forever to take it off and I wanted to show off to my friends!” he shouted in pain It was as if a cruel artist had taken a blade and defaced the car, leaving a gash that marred its beauty. The pain was evident in Henry's eyes as he ran his fingers over the deep scratch, hoping it was just a dream. But the reality sank in as he felt the jagged edges beneath his touch.His breath hitched, and he staggered back, clutching his chest. The disbelief quickly gave way to anger, and he looked around, searching for the culprit who had dared to damage his beloved possession. But the streets were empty, and there was no one to blame but the invisi

Chapter EightyAs Henry sat on a plush crimson armchair, his eyes fixed on her, he couldn't help but feel an electric current of excitement coursing through his veins.Crystal moved gracefully, like a delicate flower swaying in the breeze. The soft glow of candles cast a warm hue on her porcelain skin, illuminating the room and adding to the mystical atmosphere. With each step she took, the floorboards creaked beneath her, as if the room itself couldn't resist acknowledging her radiance.As the music started to play, its soft melody filled the air, entwining with the sounds of her heels clicking rhythmically against the wooden floor. Her movements were a seamless symphony of elegance and seduction, and Henry was entranced. Her eyes, a deep shade of emerald, held a magnetic pull that kept him fixed on her every sway and turn.Her dress, a flowing gown of silk and lace, clung to her curves in all the right places, accentuating her feminine charm. With each gentle tug and twist, the ga