[Denver] After what Axielo Grande said that day, Ethan spent several days trying to figure out a truth he never knew. About who Axielo Grande was, and what his relationship was with Ethan’s father, Miguel. Surprisingly enough, it turns out that Axielo was indeed the son of the woman who was found guilty of embezzlement 13 years ago. Ethan was also quite surprised when he read the news about Elina Stacy’s suicide, even though he had heard about it from Xiel. But the news was quite shocking because Ethan never knew if his father had killed someone indirectly. Ethan didn’t want to trust Xiel, after all he still felt wary of a kid who grew up with bad memories and became a mobster, suddenly being sweet and being a friend of Ethan’s younger sister. He still didn’t like Xiel. But the deeper he dug into the information about Xiel, the more Ethan kept feeling like he needed to trust the man’s words. It all made sense, was interconnected, and it hurt when Ethan finally realized why Xiel ha
It was a thrilling day for Tiffany Anderson. Today was the day of the very first competition of her life. Tiffany still did not expect that she would be in this place, filled with many people watching and some of them expecting a victory for Tiffany. One of them was Axelio Addams. "Mr. Addams, where are you going to sit?" asked Tiffany, waiting for her name to be called to come on stage. She was very nervous. Her art teacher Johan was also busy preparing Tiffany's best performance, while her private tutor, seemed much calmer. "What's wrong? Are you worried about something?" Xiel asked. Tiffany replied with a hint of worry on her face. "I'm so nervous, I'm afraid of making a mistake. You know, I never even thought I would do something like this in my life. I was so nervous that I thought if I saw you during the performance, I would feel that someone was waiting for my victory so I couldn't mess up my piano playing." "Haha...," Xiel laughed, touching the top of Tiffany's head war
Violet had been confined to a hospital bed for over a week, and Victor had never missed a day of visiting her.After the accident, Violet had suffered severe injuries. The impact on her head caused trauma that the doctors couldn’t detect, and some of her bones were broken. They say it’s a surprise that Violet even made it through the critical period. Because with injuries that severe, if she died then it was not impossible.They could say that, then Victor would only be grateful and thankful to the God he had never believed in. Victor after all this time, finally returned to pray to God, whose name he had not echoed for a long time, even fortunately he still remembered the name of his God. But Victor’s prayers are answered this time; Violet makes it through the critical period. However, that doesn’t mean she has met a smooth path.Since she had a traumatized nerve in her head, and the doctors couldn’t detect it until the effects were visible, they gave Violet the best possible intensi
In a quiet family cemetery, a man arrived carrying a bouquet of flowers with slow steps.When he arrived in front of a headstone bearing Johnny’s name, he set the bouquet down and opened a can of beer for him.Victor sat in front of the gravestone, drinking the canned beer he had brought while staring coldly at Johnny’s gravestone in front of him. Although he seemed cold and unsympathetic, but if you look closely, there are strokes of sadness in his cold, downcast eyes.Victor can be heard sighing several times, it’s still unbelievable that Johnny is gone. It had all happened so fast and so chaotically; Victor hadn’t even had time to condole his adoptive father’s death when another mess came along and almost took his lover away from him.“What a mess,” he said, monologuing, “maybe I’ll never live in peace; I was born to live in a world of chaos.”Victor thinks back to the past and memories; times when things weren’t this bad, but she was an unapproachable person.And when Victor wante
“I won’t lose... Verlaine is still a hundred years too young to beat me.” “You talk like a villain in a fantasy movie,” Scarlett said, laughing a little so that it made Victor smile at her. But soon, he was sad again because reality was not as easy as it was in the movie. Scarlett stroked Victor’s face. “I don’t want to lose any of my children, but it looks like I have to give up one. Victor, come back safely ....” Victor was stunned, because he did not expect Scarlett to choose him. “Even if it means I have to kill your biological son...?” Scarlett was silent; she needed time to answer. “Like you said, Verlaine could have gone even crazier than this, and we certainly can’t let him keep messing around, right? That’s why you need to stop him and get back safely, yes! You have Violet waiting for you, and me.” “Then who will be waiting for Verlaine?” “His father,” Scarlett said, talking about Johnny and the tragedy that happened between him and Verlaine was apparently not an easy
As Verlaine fired each of the pistols he was holding, Victor tried to dodge as quickly as possible behind the pillar. Fortunately, he was not too late, only one bullet managed to tear his shirt sleeve. “You have no idea what my relationship with Maria is like, and don’t forget that I was the one who picked her up after you threw her away!” said Verlaine, angrily trying to get closer to the spot where Victor was hiding. “You’re just an unlucky child who was spoiled too much by your mother, you wouldn’t know what love is like in this kind of world! You don’t even open your heart when people try to approach you, you turn your face away haughtily and make them look like they’re begging for love from a child like you!” Verlaine fired again when he saw a bit of Victor’s head, but missed so Victor could turn from the other side and shoot him. Bang! Victor’s shot didn’t miss, it was just that Verlaine was no less clever at dodging bullets so it only hit the building. “Maria loves me! She
Verlaine rained bullets down on Victor again, Victor hid again and since he had managed to identify his surroundings, the man ran through the pain towards Verlaine. It sounded impossible if his speed could match Verlaine’s bullet speed, so Victor tried to find the closest place to move to-until he could get close to Verlaine and shoot the man’s gun before it spat Victor with its high-velocity bullets. Bang! The gun was thrown upwards before falling somewhere else; Verlaine didn’t care because the vibrations Victor’s attack had produced managed to make his hand hurt to the point of near numbness. “ARGH!” he screeched in pain, his face instantly pale and he didn’t even care that he was now clinging to Victor’s pants. “Shit ....” he added, but Victor just stood calmly watching him, then pointed the muzzle of his silvery pistol right at Verlaine’s forehead. Verlaine froze instantly when he felt the cold steel tip touch his forehead, he glanced at Victor with a trembling gaze; the fac
Hearing Victor ask such a question, Verlaine felt disturbed. His smile disappeared and his eyes became serious. “What did you say?” he asked in a challenging tone. But Victor was still calm even though he was not well, he said, “Are you afraid so you’re making excuses? But I’m trying to understand it since you without your favorite weapon are the equivalent of a bully boy who hits opponents out of anger; you’re still a thousand years too young to beat me.” Being belittled like that made the haughty Verlaine naturally angry. “WHAT DO YOU SAY!?” The man ran head first towards Victor and threw a punch. Victor was already prepared, he managed to dodge using his agility and speed. But Verlaine’s attack was also faster than before, although it was clear to see how messy it was since he attacked Victor relying on strength and anger alone. When an opponent only focuses on attacking, there are many openings to defeat him. Such was the case with Victor, who used Verlaine’s angled fist to mo