Oliver smiled as he watched Mia sleep. It was a bright and beautiful morning, and all he could think about was the beautiful woman lying on his bed. Oliver exhaled. Finally, she knew the Truth and they were good again.He stepped out of the bed and went to get his gadget. There was no way he could just let Mia be that way without getting her something. But she never spoke of needing anything, and that's how Oliver knew that a woman who asks for nothing deserves everything. He picked up his phone, and dialed a number."Mr Lionheart, it is an honor to hear from you again. What may I help you with today?" The manager of D&M cars dealership said to him. Oliver smiled that the man still remembered. A long time ago, he had embarrassed Elina and Gerald in public in the dealership."Yes. I want to get a car for someone. I need you to send me your best models," he said."Right away sir. Please, hold," he told Oliver and after five seconds, Oliver heard a ping in his laptop. He checked it, and

Oliver groaned and opened his eyes. There was an intense feeling of pain that came upon his head. He groaned again while trying to adjust to the light. All around him were debris from the explosion.Oliver touched his head. There was blood rushing out of the occipital region. He pushed a large piece of wood off him and stood up. "Mia..." Oliver muttered. He looked around but he could not see her. There were so many woods on the ground and Oliver feared the most. Then he heard her groan softly. Oliver began to push the Woods off with his sheer strength. He had to save her, he could not let her die. He pushed them aside as much as he could and caught sight of her leg. Oliver exhaled. She kept groaning, and when he finally pushed off the large block that covered her face, she gasped for air."Oliver..." She whispered. Oliver quickly rubbed the dust off her face."Don't worry, I will get you out of here." Oliver told her and proceeded to push out other woods. Then, he helped her stand a

Pascal's heart jumped when he saw the news. Being out of the system was beginning to tell on him. He could not believe that something like that could happen to Oliver. How powerful was Veron? How formidable was the brat? There was something that Pascal was sure of and that was the fact that Oliver would never forgive him, if he was still alive.Pascal tried calling Mia but her number was not reachable. He tried again, and It was still the same response. There had to be a reason for it, and Pascal was certain that he would find it. He did not want to think of the worst. If she was with Oliver that day, it would mean something terrible.Pascal quickly jumped into his car and zoomed off to the crime scene. A lot of people and cops had gathered there, and they were retrieving Bodies From the rukus. Pascal nearly puked when he saw how dismembered the bodies were."Excuse me, but you cannot be here," Tom said to Pascal as he tried to spirit his way into the crime scene, but when he saw that

"What the fuck was that back there?" Elina yelled at Veron as they tried to catch their breath. He www wonded on the knee, and the excruciating pain he was experiencing made Veron groan."Did you seriously try to kill me? How could you do that to your own niece!" Elina asked him, and Veron scoffed. He managed to stand up and he shot Elina a glare."Do not think that you are so important that I cannot dispose. At the end of the day, you are still another human being that I know. Nothing more. You are not special, you are not indispensable. You are... Nothing." He yelled at her back. Elina just gasped when he said the words."What do you think my father will say when he hears of this? He will have your head for it. Do you think that you can survive his wrath? My father will destroy you!" Elina screamed at him. Veron growled and restrained himself from punching her face. His burning mansion brought so much pain to his heart, and he did not know what to do."Do not test m, you brat! I wil

Chapter 1.The room was cloaked in blackness, light that illuminated the room was the single flickering Xander at the center of the table. Everyone knew that Viktor Grey was a man of colossal power and influence, he had called for a meeting among the billionaire and it felt as if he held more power than them, like the fate of the whole world was in his hands. As they took their seats, the atmosphere grew heavy with anticipation.Viktor cleared his throat, the sound echoing through the room, even though the weather was warm, everywhere in the room was filled with a chilling sensation. “This is why we are here,” Viktor started, he was about to lay out his plans, “I want to head this table. It’s about time I take over. It’s about time I take what’s mine. It’s about time for Oliver’s reign to end.” Viktor was saying all of these to make the other billionaires turn against Oliver. He was really urging them to be on his side, the seemingly untouchable force that had dominated their wo