They waited for many hours, the anticipation building as the darkness of evening enveloped the surroundings. Some of the men had even drifted off to sleep inside the van when suddenly, one of them spotted Garcia's car approaching."Hey, Garcia is already coming in, let's get ready," he exclaimed, shaking his comrades awake.With renewed alertness, the men peered out of the van, their eyes fixated on Garcia's car as it pulled up to the entrance. Inside the car, Vespera remained composed, her keen assassin instincts guiding her observations.Seeing a parked car nearby, Vespera assessed the situation with a practiced eye. There were no signs of prolonged parking, indicating that the vehicle was likely there for a specific purpose. With a subtle smile, she continued driving into the estate.As Garcia and Logan disembarked from the car, Vespera stayed behind, maintaining her vigilance. Garcia glanced back at her with a frown, questioning her hesitation."Why are you standing there, Vespera
As they continued to discuss their strategy, a sudden sense of unease washed over one of the men. He stiffened, his eyes darting around the van as if searching for an unseen threat."Hey, did you guys see that?" he whispered urgently, his voice laced with alarm.The other men glanced at him, their expressions puzzled. "See what?" one of them asked, his brow furrowing in confusion."I saw something move," the man insisted, his voice rising with panic. "It was like lightning, but I couldn't see anyone.”His words hung in the air, the silence that followed thick with tension. The other men exchanged wary glances, their nerves on edge as they scanned their surroundings for any sign of danger."Maybe you're just imagining things," one of them suggested, trying to quell the rising sense of fear.But the man shook his head adamantly. "No, I'm telling you, something's not right. We need to be on high alert.”"Come on, nothing will happen," one of the men scoffed, trying to quell the rising te
Dear readers I haven't ended it, there'll be chapters soon, due to certain issues haven't been able to continue, would do.
Grimacing with agony, the man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, struggling to endure the searing pain that radiated from his wounded thigh. Each breath was a struggle. With a steely glint in her eyes, Vespera withdrew the gun from the man's lips and aimed it at his knee with chilling precision. Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the trigger, the deafening boom of the gunshot reverberating through the air as a bullet tore through the man's knee, shattering bone and tissue with brutal force. The man's scream echoed through the night, his body wracked with agony as he collapsed to the ground, his shattered knee rendering him utterly helpless before Vespera's merciless interrogation. "Where's the address?" Vespera demanded once more, her voice cold. Gulping hard, the man's eyes darted nervously as he struggled to compose himself through the haze of pain and fear. Finally, with a shaky breath, he spoke in a voice barely above a whisper. "The address... it's..." he
As Vespera moved towards the car, she turned back to address her team, her expression steely."Before we head out, clean up these bodies," she instructed, her voice firm. "Make sure there’s no trace left behind. I don’t want any sign of this incident here."One of the guards stepped forward, nodding but looking at the black van parked nearby. "And the vehicle, ma’am? What do we do with it?”Vespera smirked, a hint of dark amusement in her eyes. "We’ll handle that too. Have it rebranded, stripped of any identifiers. Once it’s ready, it’ll be delivered to the local orphanage as a donation. They could use a decent vehicle more than these fools ever could."The guard’s mouth curled into a knowing smile as he nodded. "Understood, ma’am. We’ll get it done."The team moved quickly, setting about their tasks with military precision. Two guards began gathering the bodies, making sure every detail was accounted for, while others turned their attention to wiping down the van and removing any wea
Oliver Storm was busy with his daily chores in the Ellison manor early in the morning, while his wife, Zelda Ellison, was busy dressing."Oliver, you better hurry up and wash the dishes and cook something for me because I am very hungry." Oliver's mother-in-law, Abigail Ellison, yelled."Mom, there are a lot of dishes to wash. Can you please cook the food so I can also continue with the dishes? " Oliver asked in a calm tone."You!" Abigail was enraged.."How dare you ask me to cook? You're so useless and poor, but dare you ask me to cook for you?" She asked coldly.Hearing Abigail's cold tone, Oliver lowered his head but said nothing."You better hurry up; my daughter has an important place to go and she can't leave on an empty stomach." Abigail slammed the door and went out after saying this."Zelda is going out. She might go with me, right? " Thinking of this, Oliver sped up with his chores so he could leave with his wife when he was done.Immediately after he finished cooking, the
“Poof!” Oliver could not help but spat a mouthful of blood, even though he knew their marriage was just a show, he had done all his best to get Zelda’s love so hearing her ask for a divorce broke his heart.Tears streamed down Oliver’s cheek. He turned to her and said, "Zelda, I know that not only have I not been a good husband and your life got destroyed because of me and I'm really sorry for that. You can call when the divorce papers are ready, so we can go and sign them.”“I wish you all "happiness in life". That was Oliver’s last sentence before leaving the room."Oliver’s last words hit Zelda hard, she did not understand why she was sad instead of being happy because Oliver was leaving her.At the same time, Oliver walked alone on the street, he didn’t have any dollar on him for him to be able to book a room so the only option for him was for him to sleep under the bridge.Just then, his phone rang. Seeing that it was a private number, Oliver felt puzzled as to who would call h
"Alice, I need to address my mother, where could she be? " Oliver quickly asked when the call was associated with. “Am sorry young master, as I stated earlier, President is busy at the moment and I guess she would contact you when there’s time.” Alice repliedOliver nodded; his mom was a billionaire so definitely there would always be a lot of important stuffs to deal with.He had a great deal of inquiries in his mind now."For what reason did mother leave me assuming that she was as yet alive?”"For what reason did I need to battle throughout everyday life in the event that I had a rich family?”"He realized Alice wasn't the most ideal individual to respond to every one of his inquiries so all he could do was to hung up.Immediately after hanging up, Oliver boarded a cab to one of the most luxurious hotels in Boston Hills, “Empire Hotel” he now had billions of dollars so that wasn’t a problem for him.At the same time in a luxurious room was seated a woman in her mid-50’s. Even thou