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“Thank you for attending this special event, ladies and gentlemen! Let’s start the auction!”Applause echoed through the whole room, where Hunter was sitting, waiting for the right time to do his job. Wearing his favorite black three-piece suit, Hunter simply looked at the attendee’s faces, they all seemed thrilled and delighted, waiting for their meal to be served, but they are not waiting for something that would fill their stomach—earthly desire; that’s what they want to fill.“Fucking wealthy people,” Hunter muttered while gritting his teeth, but hid it with a smile when he saw familiar faces coming to him.“Mr. Dmitri! What a lovely coincidence, you’re here too!” Mr. Ramos, one of the owners of the Fernandez group company, “I didn’t know I would see you here!”Hunter faked his smile and greeted the man with the same energy, “Mr. Ramos, I wasn’t expecting you here! you must be looking for company?” he jokingly said.The man replied with a humorous laugh, “Of course, my wife can’t
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A loud gunshot echo starts to ring out of the venue; guests are trying to save themselves by using their bodyguards as human shields. Blood was all over, as well as lifeless victims.“Smith, you have to come here! We need to help them! Call Alfred and the troupe!” Hunter exclaimed on the other line.“Damn it, Hunt! I told you we can’t intervene in other groups’ plans!” Smith muttered curses under his breath while contacting Alfred.Hunter tried to look for the shooter, and when he saw the man wearing black, he carefully walked in its direction.The man was taken aback and unable to move; right before he ran, he felt a sting on his chest, followed by blood, gushing through his mouth, “W-what t-the!”“You worthless fuck!” Hunter gritted his teeth as he threw a punch at the almost unconscious man.“Boss!” Alfred shouted while trying to stop Hunter from killing the shooter, “You need to stop! He’s not the only shooter here! There are tons of them, and most guests were either dead or wound
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“My condolence,” Hunter muttered; he was trying to hide his sorrow while seeing one of his faithful men in a casket.“Thank you, sir. My husband admired you so much; he was always excited and happy to go to work every day, knowing that he was working under your supervision and company,”Hunter was well known as a faceless billionaire; he chose to remain that way to enjoy his life without hindrance to his status. Families of his workers introduced him as their boss in the company.“I wish I could do something that moment,” Hunter said; Alfred and his troupe knew what he was talking about.“It was a sudden and unforeseen death, and anyone has their own time; you don’t have to blame yourself for this; you became a good employer to him. He provides all the needs and wants of his family, and that is more than enough for me to thank you,”Hunter did not respond, and Alfred took his place to avoid awkwardness. Hunter nodded and exited the room. He went near the comfort room and lit his cigar
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R-18“Thank you, sister. You were really a god sent; this won’t be possible without your help; thank you,” Silvestro was indeed delighted, seeing the new set of girls he bought from the orphanage.“You were the heaven-sent, my child. You were an avenue of blessing to this orphanage and to the lives of these children,” the nun said, but behind that facade, they both knew what would happen to the children the moment they left.“Shall we be going?” Silvestro said his voice was as gentle as a loving father; the children were so happy, their eyes sparkling while looking at the man they looked after.Some of them were hoping that they would grow up like them until they discovered the real Silvestro.“Sister, a man was waiting outside, hoping if he could adopt a boy,” one of the helpers said; the nun excused herself, Silvestro smiled at the naive children, but one of them, Isaac—don’t feel good towards the man, he is one of the eldest orphans here. A seventeen-year-old mixed-blood kid. What’
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“The famous Silvestro Aguere was found dead in his house this morning, the police investigation was ongoing, and the government offered one million silver to identify the killer,” Hunter turned off the television while washing his hands and heaved a heavy sigh. He regretted doing it with his vast emotion, and now, one of these days, people may come to him with the possibility of learning the truth behind the murder. “Boss, what are we doing next?” Alfred seemed a little bothered by the news; this was the first time Hunter acted out of emotion; he is always based on the information and good timing, “Something must be bothering you, sir?” he continued. Hunter tilted his head, “Something’s not right; something’s not in its place,” he mumbled, and even Alfred couldn’t hear it; Hunter shook his head and stood up, “I have a meeting to attend,” he looked at his wrist watch, “Were running late. Alfred, get the car; I’ll be there at five,” “Yes sir,” Alfred immediately responded and went to
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“Why would you do that? Come on, Hunter!” Alamid frustratedly asked Hunter the moment they entered the house, “I want to stay quiet and finish my semester as is!”“You want me to what, stop? Ala, look,” Hunter heaved, “What do you want me to do? Let them bully you? In front of my eyes? No fucking way! You’ve had enough!”“But I can manage! Did you see how his face stitches? Man, I did that!” Hunter halted when he heard Alamid’s pride, “I never had the chance to fight back against anyone who makes fun of me, but dang! I’m satisfied with that, and even I nearly got suspended; good thing you’re rich and influential.”“You fucked up, dude,” Hunter chuckled while shaking his head, “I didn’t know you could punch that hard; why don’t you attend martial art classes? I can enroll you, you know, for your own safety,”“I’ll take note of that; I will let you know,” Alamid nodded, “Hey, I have an upcoming trip; can I come?”Hunter scoffed, “Go on, just don’t fuck women there,”“You nasty creature!
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“Yow, my grinch friend,” Smith greeted Hunter as soon as he entered Hunter’s office, “You’re so workaholic, I hope you won’t die with pleasure deprivation,”Hunter rolled his eyes and continued signing papers. He was only left with his built-in desk lamp, his sleeves were rolled up, and his ties were loose.“What are you doing here?” Hunter said in a bored tone while adjusting his reading glasses.“Well, I heard some authorities pay you a visit earlier today; that must be about the killing spree I’ve been mentioning to you,” Smith made his way to Hunter’s fridge to grab two beers and dried octopus.“Yeah, that detective named Levi,” Hunter halted and put down his pen, “Who was that man? He had some guts to threaten me,”Smith handed Hunter the beer and settled himself to the nearby couch, “Well, he was known for digging graves for his targets. Levi Ocampo was notorious for finding concrete evince of whoever messed with him,” he stopped and gulped some beer, “Remember the senator who u
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“We have arrived, Mr. President,” Julian announced as they arrived at the restaurant. “Good, come inside and order something for yourself; eat your breakfast, Julian,” Julian didn’t say anything and just parked the car; Hunter didn’t wait for his secretary to open the door for this meeting; instead of his driver, he brought Julian, he was aware that today was Julian’s birthday, and he wanted to treat him a nice meal. Hunter walked gracefully to the restaurant, along with Julian; they were assisted by the manager himself, “Good morning, Mr. Dmitri; we’re thrilled you chose our humble restaurant,” Hunter nodded, “Where is the VIP room?” instead, he asked. “I will accompany you, sir,” “Alright, I asked for another private room. Is that ready?” “Yes, Mr. Dmitri,” Hunter pat Julian’s shoulder, “He will be using it, along with his family,” Shock struck Julian’s eyes, “Mr. President..” “Enjoy your day, Julian; I will take my time; you drop them off using my car; report later this eve
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Epilogue
The early autumn air was crisp and fresh, with the leaves of the trees around the village beginning to show the first signs of turning golden. The days were getting shorter, and the nights cool and still. Lorelei and Hunter had settled into a rhythm, their days filled with work on the community projects, quiet evenings together, and the deep connection that had only grown stronger since their wedding.The village was thriving under Lorelei’s leadership, and Hunter was proud of everything they had accomplished together, but there was something else stirring within her that neither of them had expected—something they didn’t fully understand yet.It began one quiet evening, a few weeks after their wedding, when Lorelei had been feeling unusually tired. She had chalked it up to the long hours spent organizing projects, coordinating with builders for the school, and overseeing the development of the medical clinic. She’d been working relentlessly, pouring every ounce of her energy into the
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The morning of the wedding arrived, bathed in golden light, as if the universe itself was eager to celebrate the union of two souls destined to build a future together. The village, though small, was bustling with excitement.Every corner was adorned with vibrant flowers, and colorful ribbons hung from the trees, swaying gently in the early breeze. A long wooden arch, draped in ivy and blooms, stood proudly at the edge of the riverbank near Lorelei’s grandmother’s house, the place where so much of their love had blossomed. Today, the village would witness the beginning of a new chapter for two of its own—the woman who had long been the heart of the community and the man who had, against all odds, found his place among them.The Brotherhood had arrived earlier in the week, their presence a stark reminder of Hunter’s past, but it was a past he had long made peace with. Casper, Ezekiel, Alejandro, and Alamid were all in attendance, the familiar faces of his old comrades offering Hunter a
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The village had become a sanctuary, a place where peace and purpose intertwined. The rolling hills that surrounded the small community seemed to cradle it in their embrace, a world away from the complexities of Hunter’s former life.It was here that he had found the stability he had long craved, and in Lorelei, he had found a partner whose heart matched the warmth of the village itself. Together, they had started something new—a future they both wanted to build from the ground up.Lorelei, ever the visionary, had begun taking charge of organizing community projects. The first priority was to address the village’s need for more accessible education and healthcare. The old schoolhouse was small and outdated, and the nearest clinic was miles away, an inconvenient distance for many of the elderly and young children. Lorelei, with her innate sense of purpose, immediately set her sights on transforming these challenges into opportunities for the village to thrive.Hunter supported her whole
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The sun was setting over the village, casting a soft golden light that reflected off the surface of the river. The water flowed gently, a calming rhythm that seemed to match the peace Hunter had found in the small town. It was a stark contrast to the chaos and adrenaline of his previous life.Here, he was simply Hunter. Not the former soldier, not the Brotherhood leader—just a man who had found solace in the quiet beauty of this place, and in the woman standing beside him.Lorelei was standing by the riverbank, her silhouette outlined by the fading light. The breeze played with her hair, sending strands of it dancing around her face. She had always been beautiful to him, but it was in moments like this, in the stillness of the world around them, that he found her more breathtaking than ever. Her strength, her quiet determination, her kindness—they were all there, in the way she moved, in the way she looked at him.Hunter took a deep breath, feeling a rush of emotion swell in his chest
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The morning sun gleamed through the large windows of Alamid’s sleek, modern office building. He stood in front of a crowd, a mix of reporters, philanthropists, and high-ranking officials, all gathered to witness what would be another milestone in his rapidly growing empire.His success as a businessman had always been a topic of admiration, but his transformation into a philanthropist was what truly set him apart. As the media cameras flashed, Alamid spoke with the same smooth confidence that had propelled him to the top of the corporate world, but his words today were focused on something more meaningful.“I am deeply honored to announce that, through the generosity of my company and its partners, we are launching a new initiative to support the recovery of survivors of human trafficking. This program will provide housing, education, and therapy for those affected, helping them rebuild their lives with the dignity and opportunity they deserve.”The room filled with applause, and Alam
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Casper and Alamid stood in front of a high-rise building that loomed over the city, the glass windows reflecting the waning sunlight. It was a symbol of power, wealth, and corruption—a fitting location for the confrontation they were about to have. The corrupt politician, Eduardo Vasquez, had long been suspected of ties to international trafficking rings, but evidence had been scarce, and his influence was immense.Alamid adjusted his cufflinks, his eyes sharp as they scanned the surroundings. “This is it,” he muttered, more to himself than to Casper.“Yeah,” Casper replied, cracking his knuckles. “And I’ve waited a long time for this.”The two of them had gathered intelligence over the past few weeks, digging through Vasquez’s finances, connections, and business dealings. They knew they were walking into a storm. But they had no choice—Vasquez’s influence had kept the trafficking rings running smoothly, unchallenged, for too long. The time to strike was now.They walked into the buil
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Hannah stood at the window of the small apartment in a city that was still unfamiliar to her. The skyline outside was vibrant, filled with the promise of a new beginning. She could feel the cool breeze of the evening pushing through the cracks in the window, a stark contrast to the heat of the life she had left behind.She wasn’t the same person she had been when she first came to Hunter’s life, the desperate, obsessive woman who had tried everything to gain his affection. Those days felt like they belonged to someone else. The Hannah of the past was a ghost, buried under layers of regret, mistakes, and unhealed wounds. The Hannah standing here now was different, someone who had fought for a second chance and finally found it.Her phone buzzed on the counter, pulling her from her thoughts. It was a message from Ezekiel.Ezekiel: “How’s the new place? Let me know if you need anything.”She smiled as she typed her response.Hannah: “It’s perfect. Thank you again for everything. I never
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Jake sat in the dimly lit interrogation room, his hands cuffed tightly to the cold metal chair. His face was bruised, his clothes torn from the brutal struggle that had led to his capture. The harsh lights above flickered intermittently, casting long shadows across the walls. For the first time in years, Jake felt a sense of vulnerability, a feeling he had never known in his twisted world of crime and manipulation. He was no longer in control. His past had finally caught up with him.Outside the room, Estella paced back and forth in the hallway, her eyes fixed on the door where Jake was being held. The weight of the moment pressed down on her, her chest tight with both anger and relief.It had been years since she had learned the truth about Jake—his involvement in Jonathan’s human trafficking ring, his cruelty, his lies. Their marriage, once built on trust and love, had been nothing more than a facade. She had struggled for so long to piece together the shattered fragments of her lif
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The news came early in the morning, just as the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains. Lorelei sat up in bed, staring at her phone as the message from the local hospital flashed on the screen. She read it twice, unwilling to believe the words that had appeared in front of her.Her grandmother, Agatha, had passed away.It felt like a punch to the gut. Agatha had been a pillar in Lorelei’s life, a steady force who had shaped her into the woman she was today. Despite her age, Agatha had always carried herself with quiet strength, leading their community with a steady hand and a sharp mind. She had been more than a grandmother to Lorelei; she had been a mentor, a confidante, and a guiding light.Hunter, who had been up for an early jog, entered the room moments later. He froze when he saw the look on Lorelei’s face, knowing something was wrong before she even spoke.“What happened?” he asked, his voice soft but filled with concern.Lorelei’s voice cracked as she read th
