After some time, the ambulance arrived at a large hospital. Medical staff rushed Logan on the bed to the emergency room, and Oliver, filled with worry, followed closely behind.As they reached the entrance of the emergency room, Oliver attempted to enter, but the medical staff stopped him, instructing him to wait outside. Anxious and restless, Oliver took out his phone and sent a message, desperately seeking support.He paced back and forth in the waiting area, his mind consumed with prayers for Logan's recovery. Each passing minute felt like an eternity, and the weight of uncertainty pressed heavily upon him. Oliver took his phone out and sent a message. Then, after a full ten minutes, three Porsche cars pulled up near the hospital entrance. A woman stepped out, accompanied by a group of bodyguards. It was Garcia Storm, Oliver's mother—the very person he had messaged for help.A gasp escaped from the crowd as Garcia Storm made her grand entrance into the hospital. Being a renowned f
What?"Oliver's body trembled as shock coursed through him, causing him to abandon his composed demeanor and leave the doctor's side. Disbelief etched across his face, he desperately pleaded, "No, this can't be true! Tell me you're joking. Where is Logan? Tell me!"Tears streamed down Oliver's face as he raised his voice, his emotions overpowering him. The doctor let out a heavy sigh and spoke softly, "I'm sorry, young master, but that's the harsh reality."Garcia, although silent, couldn't conceal the pain in her eyes. She had cherished Logan deeply, considering her as a daughter-in-law, but now she was gone. The weight of loss hung heavily in the air.Oliver wiped away his tears, his resolve strengthening. With a determined look, he swiftly turned and rushed towards the entrance of the emergency room, Garcia following close behindAs Oliver stepped inside the room, his heart sank at the sight of Logan's lifeless body lying on the bed, draped in a white cloth. Every step felt heavy
Gasp!"Oliver's eyes widened in disbelief as he abruptly broke away from the kiss, a mix of shock and hope coursing through his veins. Garcia and the doctor stood there, their expressions frozen in astonishment, unable to find the words to articulate their thoughts.Oliver's gaze shifted back to Logan, his heart pounding with a glimmer of anticipation. In an impulsive act, he leaned in once again, pressing his lips against hers. As their connection deepened, a flicker of realization ignited within Oliver. A sudden smile spread across his face as he let out a triumphant cry."Yes, Logan, yes! Yes!" Oliver exclaimed, his voice filled with a mix of joy and determination. His mind raced, reminding him of the power he possessed—the supreme scriptures capable of defying the laws of nature. In the depths of his sorrow, he had momentarily forgotten this extraordinary gift that lay within his grasp. Though Logan's life had seemingly slipped away, her last breaths still lingered, offering a gli
Oliver gazed tenderly into Logan's eyes and spoke with a mixture of relief and adoration."Look at me, Logan. I'm right here with you. Nothing has happened to you, I promise."Logan, weak but determined, turned her gaze towards Oliver and slowly raised her trembling hand to touch his face. With a questioning tone, she asked, "Is that really you, Oliver?"With a gentle nod, Oliver affirmed, "Yes, it's me, Logan. I'm here by your side." Swiftly, he switched on the lights, illuminating the previously dim room.A smile formed on Logan's face as she recognized Oliver's familiar features. She reached out to touch her lips and inquired, "Why is your mouth stained with blood? Did you kiss me?"Oliver chuckled amidst tears and nodded, confessing, "Yes, my love. I kissed you. I love you so deeply, and I couldn't bear the thought of losing you."Logan, her voice filled with concern, shared, "They demanded the money, and I gave it to them. But still, they stabbed me and took my phone. It holds im
Maria stepped on the gas, her frustration fueling her determination to catch up with Oliver. She pushed her car to its limits, desperately trying to close the gap between them. Her anger consumed her as she clenched the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white.But no matter how hard Maria tried, her car couldn't match the speed and agility of Oliver's vehicle. The distance between them widened with each passing second, leaving her seething with frustration. She slammed her hand against the steering wheel in a fit of anger, cursing under her breath."Damn it!" She exclaimed, her voice laced with annoyance. "I'll spare you for now, but I won't forget those car numbers. You'll pay for this, and I'll make sure you kneel and apologize!"With those determined words, Maria made a sharp turn, leaving behind the pursuit of Oliver.Oliver, completely oblivious to Maria's failed attempt to catch up with him, continued to barrel down the road. His mind was consumed by thoughts of vengeance, hi
Huh? The man stood frozen in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the lifeless body of his fallen comrade sprawled on the cold warehouse floor. Fear gripped his heart, sending adrenaline coursing through his veins. Without a moment's hesitation, he turned on his heels and fled deeper into the labyrinthine expanse of the warehouse, his voice trembling with panic as he screamed for his fellow gang members to arm themselves, warning of an intruder in their midst.Oliver's lips curled into a bitter chuckle, a mix of amusement and anger. He took a deep breath to steady himself, his determination unwavering, and began to make his way towards the source of the commotion. As he ventured further into the sprawling base, the magnitude of its size became apparent, each step bringing him closer to the heart of the Crimson Shadows' stronghold.Suddenly, his senses sharpened, and he halted in his tracks, straining his ears to catch the faintest sound. There it was, the soft pitter-pat
Pheew!""It was as if lightning had struck everyone present. They all felt hot instantly because of fear. With a heavy sigh escaping his lips, Oliver scanned the men before him, their faces etched with a mix of unease and apprehension. Sensing their silence, he knew it was time to share a story that would strike fear deep within their hearts."I want to tell you all a story," Oliver declared, his tone firm yet tinged with a hint of sorrow. The men exchanged wary glances, their faces etched with trepidation. "Once, there was a guy who went to a restaurant with his beautiful, loving girlfriend. They were enjoying their meal when she excused herself to use the restroom."A palpable tension settled over the room as the men listened intently, knowing that the tale held a deeper significance for them. Oliver continued, his voice resonating with a mixture of pain and determination. "In that restroom, she was attacked by a group of individuals. They demanded money, and she complied. They as
"God!" The men at the back shouted and stepped back, fear evident in their eyes. Even one of the men who was kneeling couldn't help but cry out, "God!"Oliver's brow furrowed, his expression filled with displeasure. "Why are you unnecessarily dragging God into a case I'm settling?" He retorted sharply.His gaze shifted to the man who had also shouted and raised his hand swiftly, delivering a resounding slap across the man's face. "You kill the innocent but scream God when witnessing the same scene?" Oliver's voice was laced with disdain. The man swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear. He pointed to the three individuals kneeling beside him and pleaded, "Sir, they killed your girlfriend, not me. I only sat back and watched as they did it."Oliver nodded slowly, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "So, you claim innocence?" he asked, his voice chillingly calm.The man nodded vigorously. "I swear, sir, I had no part in it," he insisted, desperation evident in his voice.Oliver's sm