A man shot right before his eyes with a bullet that was meant for him, now a car exploding right behind him, almost claiming his and Aaliyah’s life. Niko was already reluctant about moving on with his new life of wealth “I just wake up one day to an alert of millions of dollars and all of a sudden, people want me dead. Is that the price I gotta pay for being rich? Then I don’t want it” he said in a low voice as he sat at the back of the Taxi, heading back home. He couldn’t get over the words of Aaliyah when she said “It’s only the beginning Niko, it’s normal to have enemies you don’t even know, people make you an enemy just because you’re rich.” They both decided to use a Taxi back home instead of calling a luxurious car from the collection of Niko’s father. There was silence for a while before Aaliyah finally voiced out “Mr Foster, your dad’s gonna be back in the country soon, he really wants to see you. He’s gone sick looking for you all these years.”“He isn’t in the country?”“H

“This is got to be the most pathetic family I've ever seen” Niko spoke to himself angrily as he took out a phone to call Aaliyah. He walked out of the house, leaving them to their so-called peaceful family meal. “They call it a family meal but as soon as this new guy Orlando goes broke, they're gonna dump him and say terrible things about him.” He said to Aaliyah on the phone as their conversation got deeper. “But why did you go over to your ex’s house anyway?” She asked. “I left my laptop there while me and Vikkie was still together. It contains very important info, now I'm out of the house and I can't get a taxi to go back home. It's late and it seems all the taxis are gone.” He sounded angry, burning with thick liquid fire that could consume a whole city. “Where is Vikkie’s house? I'll come pick you.” She'd only known Niko for a short while but she understood him so easily. Niko couldn't believe it, “a good looking lady like Aaliyah isn't easily humble, considerate and ready t