Upon arriving home, Dexter was greeted with the unexpected announcement: Jack had ascended to the position of chairman within the Richmond empire. While the news might have caught others off guard, Dexter remained unsurprised, having foreseen this development long before it came to fruition. In fact, he welcomed the news with a sense of relief, viewing it as an opportunity to temporarily step away from the confines of the office.To Dexter, this change in leadership meant more than just a respite from corporate responsibilities; it presented an invaluable opportunity to delve deeper into the elusive F-X plan and uncover the secrets of the Richmond's Secret Council lurking beneath the surface. With Jack assuming the helm of the Richmond empire, Dexter found himself freed from the constraints of daily corporate duties, granting him the freedom and flexibility needed to pursue his own agenda."What took you so long?" Sonia inquired, her concern evident in her voice.Dexter offered a reas
Sonia wasted no time in reaching out to Flynn, her ex-boyfriend, knowing that his expertise could be the key to unlocking the secrets hidden within the D-VEX drive. Despite the passage of two years since their breakup, Sonia set aside any lingering personal feelings for the sake of her shared mission with Dexter.After a brief exchange, they agreed to meet at a nearby restaurant to discuss the matter further. With a sense of determination driving her forward, Sonia made her way to the designated meeting spot, her mind focused on the task at hand and the crucial role Flynn could play in their efforts to uncover the truth."I was surprised to see your call Sonia. What is it you wanted to tell me?" Flynn asked."You're one of the best computer users I've ever seen in my life and as it stands now, I need your help in accessing information contained in a certain drive." Sonia disclosed."What drive is that? Do you have it there with you?" Flynn asked."No, I don't. You'll have to come with
Dexter's phone rang. It was a call from Richard. They've not seen each other since they came back from India and Dexter had really missed him. Richard was his most trusted employee. He knew how to do his job and to do it excellently well."Hello, Richard, how're you doing? I hope you're enjoying your leave. I've really missed you and can't wait to have you back at the office," Dexter greeted warmly as he answered the call, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips."Yes, I am Dexter. I myself, I can't wait to resume work. It's really boring sitting at home all day. I miss the activities," Richard confessed, his voice filled with a hint of longing for the bustling atmosphere of the office.Dexter chuckled at Richard's admission, finding his dedication to work both admirable and amusing. Despite their differing perspectives on leisure time, Dexter couldn't deny the invaluable role Richard played in the smooth operation of the company."Well, your absence hasn't gone unnoticed, Richard.
As the days unfolded with an eerie absence of news regarding Ivy's whereabouts, Dexter found himself ensnared in an insidious web of anxiety and helplessness. Each passing moment seemed to drag on indefinitely, punctuated only by the haunting silence that echoed Ivy's absence. Despite the reassurances of the police chief, who claimed progress in the pursuit of Ivy's kidnappers, Dexter couldn't shake the suffocating grip of unease that encased him like a vice.He longed desperately for any semblance of progress, a flicker of hope to ignite the belief that Ivy was still alive and that they were inching closer to bringing her home safely. Yet, as the days passed, his hope ebbed away with each passing hour, leaving him to grapple with the stark reality of Ivy's inexplicable disappearance.With every dawn, his heart grew heavier as he confronted the brutal truth that Ivy remained missing, her fate uncertain. He had haunted the same streets they had once walked together, searching for any t
Dexter's mind was still reeling from everything that has been happening and the weight of his responsibilities within the Richmond's empire when his phone rang, interrupting his thoughts. With a nod to Richard, he excused himself and answered the call, recognizing the chief of police's number."Hello, Chief," Dexter greeted, his voice tinged with anticipation."Hello, Dexter. We've found Ivy," the chief announced, his words cutting through the air with a sense of urgency."Really? Where?" Dexter's heart quickened with hope, his mind racing with questions."It's a complicated story, but if you're not busy, you can meet us at the hospital," the chief replied cryptically, leaving Dexter's curiosity piqued. "I'll explain everything when you get here."With a sense of urgency, Dexter hastily agreed and ended the call, his mind racing with thoughts of Ivy and the mysterious circumstances surrounding her discovery. Dexter's heart sank as he stepped into the hospital room, greeted by the sig
Dexter had to sit by Ivy's bedside, a heavy burden of guilt weighing upon his shoulders like an anchor dragging him into the depths of despair. He couldn't shake the relentless self-blame that gnawed at his conscience, tormenting him with thoughts of what he could have done differently to prevent Ivy's abduction.With each passing moment, he found himself engulfed in a sea of regret, wishing he could turn back time and rewrite the past. He cursed himself for his absence during Ivy's time of need, berating himself for prioritizing his trip to India over her safety. If only he had been there to protect her, to shield her from the clutches of the unknown assailants who had snatched her away.Sonia arrived at the hospital to find him seated by Ivy's side, his expression wrought with concern as he watched over her unconscious form. Ivy remained unresponsive, her condition unchanged. Merely looking at her, one could tell that she had really gone through a lot from the hands of her kidnapper
Dexter's conversation with the doctor halted abruptly as the urgent news of reporters clamoring for information on Ivy's condition reached him. Without a moment's hesitation, he made his way through the corridors of the hospital, steeling himself for the onslaught of questions that awaited him.As he emerged to face the throng of journalists gathered outside, Dexter braced himself for the barrage of inquiries, his expression a mask of composure despite the turmoil raging within."Mr. Richmond, can you shed some light on Ivy's condition? Is it true that she's in critical condition?" one reporter pressed, thrusting a microphone in Dexter's direction, eager for a response.Dexter's gaze hardened, his voice steady as he addressed the crowd. "Let me be clear," he stated firmly, his words cutting through the clamor of the crowd. "Ivy is not in critical condition. She's stable and resting comfortably."A wave of relief swept through the assembled reporters as Dexter's words quelled the rumor
Flynn was consumed by fear as he was ushered into a room where he was informed that someone awaited him. The armed men accompanying him made it abundantly clear that any attempt to resist would have dire consequences.Upon entering the room, Flynn's gaze fell upon a figure wearing a hat, his face turned away from them."Hello, Mr. Flynn," the man greeted."Who are you, and what do you want?" Flynn demanded, his voice laced with apprehension."Excuse us," the man ordered the guards, signaling for privacy."Who are you? Show your face!" Flynn's voice rose, prompting a chuckle from the mysterious figure."You would do well not to raise your voice, Flynn. I possess the authority to end your life here and now," the man asserted, his words instilling a palpable sense of dread in Flynn.He casually reached for the glass of wine beside him, taking a sip before resuming his ominous monologue. "Your sister is in my custody, and her fate rests in your hands. Cooperate, and she'll be returned unh
Dexter and the police officers arrived at the abandoned factory where James was holding Sonia, Richard, and Ivy hostage. The officers closed in, weapons drawn, shouting commands for James to stop and surrender. But James had already made up his mind."I'll blow up this whole place, and we'll all die together," he threatened, clutching the remote control tightly, his eyes wild with determination.Katherine, recognizing the seriousness of James's threat and the extent to which he was willing to go for his revenge, stepped out from the midst of the police officers. With a determined look, she made her way into the factory, hoping to defuse the situation before it was too late."Mother, where do you think you are going?" Dexter asked, his voice filled with surprise and concern as he saw his mother stepping into danger with her eyes wide open."It's time to end this," Katherine replied, a short-lived smile tugging at the corners of her lips.Dexter tried to move closer, intent on stopping
“Today, I'll have my full revenge. Today I'll end it once and for all,” James muttered, his eyes burning with anger as he opened the small briefcase he was holding. Mr. Blaq stood beside him wondering what he was doing as that wasn't part of the initial plan. Several other men were in the room, each holding a gun, their faces set with grim determination. “What are you doing?” Richard asked, his voice trembling as he caught sight of the item in the briefcase, which looked alarmingly like a bomb. “I’m about to send you all to the devil,” James scoffed, his tone dripping with malicious disdain. Richard’s eyes widened in fear. “You’re insane! You can’t do this!” James chuckled darkly. “Oh, but I can. And I will. It’s time for the Richmond empire to fall, and you’re just collateral damage.” Mr. Blaq shifted uneasily, glancing at the other men. Despite his loyalty to James and the Rogue's Secret Coalition, he hadn’t signed up for mass murder. “James, are you sure about this? The
Raphael and Priscilla finally faced trial and the court found both of them guilty of all the crimes they were accused of. Raphael got a jail term of twenty years while Priscilla got a life time imprisonment sentence. Dexter couldn't hide how sorry he felt for them seeing how pathetic both of them eventually ended. But there was nothing he could do about it. They've broken so many laws and it was just right that the two of them face the consequences of their actions. It was the day before the U.S presidential elections and in every part of the country, one could notice the euphoria in the atmosphere over the forthcoming elections which was marked by a palpable sense of anticipation and tension. Across the country, campaign offices buzzed with activity as volunteers made last-minute phone calls and knocked on doors, urging every potential voter to cast their ballot. Television screens in homes, bars, and restaurants displayed a constant stream of political advertisements, pundit ana
"Raphael and Priscilla are finally behind bars,” Julio said as he addressed members of the Rogue Secret Coalition. “All along they thought they were masters of the game not knowing that they were not even players in the first place,” James scoffed, his voice dripping with utter disdain.There was an unusual silence that fell upon them in the room as if someone had walked in but it was quickly interrupted by president Lee Chan's crackling voice.“There's no need basking in an already won victory. Raphael and Priscilla Wayne were just pawns in this game right from the very beginning. They've served their purpose and it's time to look into the bigger picture,”Julio's respect for Lee Chan had always been massive seeing how much he reasoned like himself. If there was something he liked about Lee Chan, it was the fact that his hunger for power was like a vampire thirsty for blood.“That's right. It's time to hit the big target and that's Dexter Richmond himself.” Julio said, his eyes meet
The news of James' escape spread like wildfire throughout the entire region. Dexter had issued strict instructions to the chief, emphasizing the need to leave no stone unturned in ensuring James was apprehended and brought to justice. When Raphael and Priscilla learned of James' escape and subsequent disappearance, they couldn't shake the feeling that the boss had orchestrated his escape. It dawned on them that they had been mere pawns in a much larger game, manipulated by the boss all along. As the days passed, Sandy was finally laid to rest in a somber ceremony attended by those who loved her. The atmosphere was heavy with grief and reflection. Standing by her graveside, Raphael and Priscilla shared a moment of quiet contemplation. The weight of recent events and the realization of their manipulation by the boss had taken a toll on them. In the wake of Sandy's funeral, Raphael and Priscilla made a momentous decision. They resolved to end their long-standing feud with Dexter. The
This isn't good,” Katherine's forehead creased slightly conveying a sense of unease. They had left the mourning room as soon as they heard that James had escaped. That wasn't part of the plan. With James already out of the picture, it was left with Julio and Mr Blaq but now that James had escaped, they could smell trouble brewing already. “So what do we do now?” Dexter asked, seeing that there was really not much he could bring himself to think about regarding everything that was happening. “We'll have to be vigilant. If James had failed in his first attempt to kill you, he'll come again and this time, he won't spare you.” Katherine revealed, her hands clasped, with a palpable sense of nervous energy underlying her demeanor. Dexter could understand what his mother was saying but in the midst of it all, he still wanted to know why his mother and Ivy's mother had a rough conversation earlier. The fact that the two of them would become inlaws soon was a matter of concern to him. He
Katherine and Dexter entered into the room to see every mourning. He approached Priscilla with his own bouquet of flower offering his sympathy to her.Katherine too offered her sympathy causing everyone except Stephanie to wonder who she was and why she was with Dexter.“Katherine!” Stephanie exclaimed, upon recognizing her as Dexter's mother and her once upon a time friend.“You know her?” Ivy inquired, her curiosity piqued.“Yes dear. That's Dexter's biological mother.” Stephanie replied, causing Ivy's mouth to open wide in awe as she had never expected it. From his conversation with Dexter back when they newly started dating, he had told her that his mother was probably dead having been left and abandoned at an orphanage as a baby.“What's she doing here? And did Dexter get to find her?” Stephanie muttered to herself.Dexter noticed Ivy's presence and walked up to her. He felt bad that he had not shown himself to her ever since he got out of the burning warehouse alive.“Ivy….” He
“Cliches, like the darkest hour, are just before dawn. Priscilla was still finding it difficult to recover from the death of Sandy. She stayed in her room all day refusing to eat and not wanting to talk to anybody. She felt like her world had ended now that Sandy was no more. The armed forces and the police took up the matter to find who actually attempted to kill Dexter that night. With all of Dexter's enemies out of the way, the investigation narrowed down to two possible individuals - Julio Jones and Mr Blaq. “You idiot! How did you manage to miss him?” The air crackled with Julio's voice, rising with frustration and indignation at the young man whom he had asked to finish off Dexter once and for all.He had laid down specific instructions and wasn't expecting anything to go wrong. “It's the lady who stepped in. I already had a clear shot but she immediately stepped in.” The young man replied, his fist clenched and his tone assertive.The young man was one of the best assassins
The ambulance arrived blaring it's siren with the paramedics rushing out to convey Sandy in a stretcher while the police took James, Jack and Alex away.Dexter and Lacey went with the team of paramedics to the hospital. As the ambulance took off that night, Dexter couldn't help it but to pray silently in his heart that nothing bad should happen to Sandy.“Please hurry up,” Dexter's cry echoed through the van, his cloth stained with blood. His fear kept increasing as he watched Sandy's life slowly fade away.“Don't die, Sandy,” His voice trembled as tears began to flow of their own accord.He had never expected that Sandy would do something like that for him, not after her betrayal when they were still married.The night seemed to be darker and quieter as the team of paramedics conveyed Sandy to the Emergency Room. Dexter's heart raced with different thoughts.“Who was it that could have made an attempt on his life?” He thought.It wasn't long after that Priscilla and Raphael arrived a