Davin sat on the bed thinking of how today's event would turn out. Today happens to be his wife Maya's birthday and although he tried to get her the best gift this year , he was only able to afford a neck piece. It was a beautiful sapphire necklace with a silver chain that cost him $200. Davin and Maya’s relationship hasn't been the very best but he loves, cherishes and adores his wife, so on her big day he wanted to give her something beautiful just like her. Davin hurriedly got dressed in a nice blue tuxedo with a black tie and matching black shoes and headed for the Windsors ballroom where Maya’s birthday celebration was ongoing. Davin has been living with the Windsors after his marriage to Maya, three years ago before Davin married Maya he had used up all his assets to help the Windsors clear their bankruptcy issue , this gave him a free pass to marry Maya Windsors hence him living with them.As he approached the ballroom , he met Isabella who is Maya’s younger sister, she pai

Their relationship continued to blossom after the grand announcement of their engagement. Davin and Helen traveled back to his empire to meet with his mother and begin the official planning of their wedding ceremony. The news of their engagement was all over the news and papers with eye catching headlines and breathtaking pictures. The rich and prominent, high class, middle class and even the low class were talking about their engagement. “Maya ! Maya! Isabelle screamed as she entered the living room where Maya was having a conversation with her mother and Derek. “Don’t tell me you guys haven’t seen this, he is getting married” but as she looked at their reaction their facial expressions she could feel the tension in the atmosphere indicating without any doubt that they were well aware of the fact and that was probably the conversation before she came in. “I mean it’s all over the news and papers so what do you think?” Maya said in a very harsh and angry tone

The estate had regained its composure, the aftermath of their struggles becoming a distant echo.As Helen and Davin stood on the balcony, taking in the view, the quiet seemed to shift. The relief from their recent battle had introduced a new kind of tension, one that was almost more insidious than the threats they had faced before.“It feels strange to be back to normal,” Helen remarked, her gaze focused on the horizon.“Normal is a relative term,” Davin replied, squeezing her hand gently. “I think we’re both still trying to adjust.”Just then, the doorbell rang, slicing through the calm evening. Davin glanced at Helen with a raised eyebrow. “I wasn’t expecting anyone.”“I’ll get it,” Helen said, stepping inside.The foyer was awash with the soft light of the chandelier as Helen opened the door. Standing there was a young woman in a sharp business suit, holding a briefcase. Her expression was cool and composed.“Ms. Helen Alden?” the woman asked, her tone professional.“Yes, that’s me

The warehouse was a now filled with chaos, its interior now pierced by the flashing strobe of gunfire and the sharp, jarring shouts of combatants. Helen, crouched behind the crates with Davin, could barely make out the scuffle as the masked men wrestled to secure the documents and fend off the authorities closing in. The scene was surreal. Richard Collins, who moments before seemed a confident orchestrator, now appeared more desperate and frantic. Helen's heart pounded, not just from the immediate danger but from the realization of the gravity of their situation. Richard's arrival, the documents, and the involvement of their former security team member, Damien, all converged into a disturbing narrative of betrayal and high stakes.“Damien? Here? What the hell is going on?” Helen muttered under her breath, her eyes locked onto the man they had once trusted.“Doesn't matter right now,” Davin replied, his eyes scanning the room. “We need to get you to safety and take out as many of thes

“Did you hear that, babe?” Helen asked, her voice low and tense. Davin’s expression shifted from casual contentment to one of concern as he looked toward the gate.“Yeah, I heard it,” Davin replied, setting his glass down and standing up. His demeanor had shifted, the relaxed posture replaced by a readiness that suggested he was bracing for another confrontation. “It sounds like someone’s trying to get in.”Helen’s thoughts raced. The previous night’s chaos still loomed heavily in her mind, and the last thing they needed was another interruption. The calm they had found was quickly being overshadowed by an unsettling sense of deja vu.“I’ll check it out,” Davin said. “You stay here and keep an eye on the documents. I don’t want to leave anything to chance.”Helen nodded, her eyes betraying a mix of anxiety and respect for Helen’s resolve. “Be careful.”Davin made his way through the house, his steps cautious. The noise grew louder as he approached the gate, a series of urgent thuds ac