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RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE The Arrest
The precinct was buzzing with movement as Detective Harris arrived at his work area. A cold, gray light sifted through the blinds, casting long shadows over the room. He tasted his coffee, trusting the caffeine would kick in before long. The past few weeks had been tenacious, ever since the endeavoured kidnapping of Tyrone and Judy. But nowadays, there was a distinctive vitality within the air, a sense of looming determination. “Harris,” his Partner, Detective Sam, called from over the room. He was holding a file in one hand and his phone within the other, his expression a blend of horrid assurance and expectation. “They’ve got them.” Harris’s heart skipped a beat. “Matthew and Damon?” Sam gestured. “Both of them. SWAT picked them up around an hour before. They're holding them now.” Harris put down her coffee and got her coat. “Let’s go.” The drive to the station where Matthew and Damon were being held was tense. Sam explored the roads with the ease of somebody who’d done it a th
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE Moving Forward
The house was covered in the stillness of early morning, the kind that clung to the air like a thick haze, wrapping the rooms in an overwhelming hush. Tyrone sat on the edge of their bed, his shoulders drooped forward, his head held in his hands. The black out light inching in through the splits of the drawn shades scarcely touched him. He hadn’t rested much again, and the weight of weariness pulled at his movements. Bad dreams had clung to him like a moment's skin ever since that day. No matter how difficult he tried to shake them off, they continuously found their way back into his mind, inching into his dreams and turning them into unending, choking circles of fear. Behind him, Judy mixed, her eyes shuddering open. She comes to her impulses, her hand brushing against the empty space adjacent to her. The coldness there made her scowl, and she sat up, her look settling on Tyrone’s slouched figure. She observed him for a minute, taking in the way his shoulders trembled with each shal
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE Thoughts of Us
Tyrone stood by the room window, peering through the sheer shades as the sun started rising over the city horizon. He had continuously adored the calm of the early morning, a time when the world appeared to hold its breath before the chaos of the day set in.Nowadays, be that as it may, he felt a strange greatness in his chest—a tie of uneasiness that had been developing ever since he got the welcome to talk at the conference in Chicago. It wasn't the occasion itself that disturbed him; he had given presentations endless times before. It was the thought of leaving his wife alone for a week. He turned away from the window and looked at her. Judy was still sleeping, her dim hair spread over the pillow, her breathing relentless and calm. He knew she would never concede it, but she despised it when he travelled. It wasn’t that she couldn’t handle things on her own; she was furiously autonomous, more than competent of running the family and overseeing her own active career. But Tyrone det
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE The Suprise
Tyrone sat at a little café close to his inn in downtown Chicago, tasting a solid cup of coffee as he surveyed his notes for the up and coming presentation. It was an early autumn morning, and the fresh air carried an indication of fervour that continuously appeared to go with his trips to the city. This conference was a huge deal for him, a chance to grandstand his most recent extension and possibly secure a few major subsidies. His mind was totally ingested in last-minute plans, and he scarcely took note of the individuals bustling around him. In the meantime, Judy was on a plane from the airplane terminal, her heart dashing with expectation. She had been arranging this surprise visit for weeks, carefullymaking her plan to coincide with Tyrone's conference. She knew how critical this conference was to him, and in spite of the fact that her own work kept her busy, she couldn't stand up to the thought of being there to bolster him. The plan was straightforward: arrive in Chicago, che
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE The Proposal
Tyrone stood before the mirror, altering his tie for what felt just like the hundredth time. His heart beat so uproariously that he scarcely seems to listen to the sound of his breathing. He’d practised this minute a thousand times in his mind, but now that it was at long last here, all the words he'd arranged appeared to slip absent like sand through his fingers. This evening time was gathered to be distinctive. No lawyers, no printed material, no arrangements. just him and Judy, the lady he had fallen for long before any contract had complicated things. The total charade had started as a trade course of action, a way for both of them to urge what they needed without the muddled strings of genuine feelings connected. But presently, the thing Tyrone needed was Judy, not as a trade accomplice but as his spouse, in every genuine and chaotic way. He fixed his shoulders and took a profound breath, attempting to shake off the nerves that had settled in his intestine. This was it. He snat
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE Emma
Emma turned, her eyes checking the room that was rapidly changing into a florist workshop. “Hmm,” Emma said astutely, tilting her head. “The lilies are wonderful, but the pink roses pop more. I’d go with those.” Emma gestured, looking soothed. “Thanks. I’ll get these sorted right away. The flower vendor is having an emergency about timing.” Sarah gave her an empowering grin before turning back to the curiously large wedding cover on the kitchen counter. She wasn’t sure when she had ended up the go-to individual for all things wedding-related, but it appeared to happen continuously. One little favor turned into another, and before long enough, she found herself in the thick of it, replying questions, making choices, and advertising bolster. “Okay, let’s see…” Sarah mumbled to herself as she flipped through the pages. “We’ve got the caterers already, flowers are nearly done… where’s the list for the cake tasting?” As if on signal, the door swung open, and in strolled Judy, the bride
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE Troubled Mistake
Tyrone hadn't seen or listened from Vanessa in about a long time. Their relationship had finished in blazes, the kind of breakup that clears out no room for compromise or inviting farewells. So when he spotted her name blazing on his phone one evening, his heart skipped a beat. Recollections of their unstable relationship came flooding back, and he wavered before replying. "Hi?" Tyrone’s voice was cautious, as as if bracing for the most obvious. There was a delay on the other end, and for a minute, he thought she might have hung up. At that point, Vanessa's voice came through, sounding uniquely repressed. "Tyrone, it's me." He breathed out strongly, feeling a blend of alleviation and unease. "Vanessa. Typically ... scared." "Better believe it, I know," she answered, her voice temperamental. "I wouldn't be calling if it wasn't critical." Tyrone scowled, his mind dashing with conceivable outcomes. Vanessa was not one to reach out for unimportant things, particularly not after the w
RISE OF TYRONE, THE ENTITLED BILLIONAIRE Envisioned Future
Tyrone sat at the edge of his bed, the morning sun casting long shadows on the floor. He hadn’t rested a wink. His mind was a tangled mess of questions, questions, and outrage. He knew one thing for sure: he was planning to get to the foot of the mess that had ended up in his life. The last few weeks had been a hurricane of disclosures and heartbreaks, and Tyrone felt like he was suffocating within the chaos. Vanessa’s pregnancy declaration had hit him like a cargo prepare. They had dated a long time before, but Tyrone was certain their relationship had finished for good. He had moved on, hitched Judy, and begun a life he thought would be filled with adore and solidness. But Vanessa’s sudden return, tummy swollen with child, had tossed everything into confusion. Tyrone ran a hand over his tired face and let out a profound moan. His phone buzzed on the nightstand, breaking the hush. He glanced at the screen—another missed call from Judy. He couldn’t bring himself to reply. Judy had
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