Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Nine Tears streamed down Nicki's face, her voice breaking as she clung to Selena's hand. "I don't want to die, Selena. Please, I don't want to die." Her words were a desperate plea, raw with fear and vulnerability.Selena's own tears mingled with Nicki's, her heart torn between her own fears and her sister's pain. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, her voice quivering as she spoke. "I know, Nicki. I'm scared too."Nicki's grip tightened on Selena's hand, her gaze pleading. "You have to do the transplant for me. Please, Selena, I can't do this alone. I can't face the possibility of dying."The weight of the decision pressed heavily on Selena's shoulders, the gravity of what lay ahead almost suffocating. Despite the hurtful words, the bitterness that had marked their relationship, Selena saw her sister's desperation and the genuine fear in her eyes.As Selena looked into Nicki's tear-filled eyes, she made a choice. With a shaky breath, she nodd
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Henry stepped out into the vibrant night of Dubai, the city of dreams. Neon lights danced across the skyline, casting a colorful glow on the bustling streets. His heart raced with excitement as he made his way to the club, the thumping music already reaching his ears from a distance.Inside the club, beautiful women adorned in elegant dresses moved like graceful swans, their laughter mingling with the pulsating beats. Henry found himself swept into the energy of the crowd, his worries fading as he lost himself in the rhythm of the music. The atmosphere was intoxicating, a blend of luxury and freedom that seemed to embrace him.He danced with abandon, his body moving in sync with the melody, his spirits soaring higher with every passing moment. The night seemed endless, filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and carefree moments. Henry's laughter joined the chorus, the weight of his world momentarily forgotten.As the hours ticked by, Henry's eyes caught
Chapter One Hundred And Forty One Elijah, the enigmatic mafia boss, stood in the dimly lit hospital room, his piercing eyes fixed on the phone before him. It rang with an urgency that sent shivers down his spine. He picked it up, his heart pounding in his chest. On the other end was the gravelly voice of Godfather Roberto, a man as feared as he was revered in the criminal underworld."Elijah," Roberto's voice crackled through the line, "we've got a situation. The power plant is on fire."Elijah's grip on the phone tightened, his mind racing. The power plant was his empire's heart, a well-guarded secret hidden beneath layers of darkness. He exchanged a glance with Selena, his trusted confidante, who lay on the hospital bed, her face marred with bruises from a recent clash with a rival gang. The silence in the room was heavy, pregnant with the weight of the news.As Roberto detailed the extent of the catastrophe, Elijah's chest tightened. Flames licked at the edges of his carefully cons
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Two In the hushed shadows of the night, Henry's fingers danced across the keyboard as he navigated the online banking system. The glow of his laptop screen illuminated his determined expression as he accessed his mother's account. Guilt and desperation churned within him, but he was driven by a reckless resolve to secure his escape.With every click, he felt a twinge of guilt, a pang of betrayal towards the woman who had brought him into this world. But the sense of urgency drowned out his moral qualms. He withdrew five million dollars, a staggering sum that held the promise of freedom. The transaction completed, he closed the laptop, his heart racing with a toxic mix of exhilaration and guilt.As dawn broke, Henry's plans took shape. He booked a private boat that would carry him away from Dubai's watchful eyes to the shores of Turkey. The thought of evading airport security and immigration checks offered a glimmer of hope in the midst of his chaos. The a
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Three Henry strolled through the bustling streets of Dubai, the city of opulence and dreams. His heart raced with a mixture of excitement and anxiety as he marveled at the world around him. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the futuristic skyline. It was a new beginning for him, a chance to escape the clutches of his dark past.As he walked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom that he hadn't experienced in years. The plastic surgery had worked wonders, completely altering his appearance. Gone was the face that had once been plastered on wanted posters and news broadcasts. Now, he blended seamlessly into the crowd, just another face in this bustling metropolis.The scent of exotic spices wafted through the air, mixing with the salty breeze from the nearby ocean. The vibrant colors of market stalls and the laughter of people filled his senses, making him feel alive in a way he hadn't in a long time. It was as if Dubai it
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Four Nicki lay on the sterile hospital bed, her heart racing as she awaited the doctor's visit. She had been confined to this hospital room for months, unable to walk, the weight of her impending fate pressing down upon her. Nicki was a prisoner in her own body, yearning for a chance at life, for the freedom that had been taken away from her.The door slowly swung open, and Dr. Hayes entered the room, a warm smile on his face. Nicki's eyes lit up as she saw him, anticipation and hope filling her heart. "Good morning, Nicki," he greeted her kindly.Nicki couldn't contain her excitement. "Good morning, Doctor!" she replied with a gleeful tone. "Have you brought good news today?"Dr. Hayes nodded, his eyes filled with empathy. "Indeed, Nicki. We've reviewed your recent tests, and I'm delighted to tell you that there's a chance you can walk again. It won't be easy, but there's hope."Nicki's heart soared. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes. "You mean I won't
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Five "You know, Selena, I can't understand why you bother taking advice from Elijah. The man's a beggar, for crying out loud! How could you possibly have a romantic marriage with him?"Selena's heart clenched at Nicki's words. She knew her sister was wrong, but she couldn't reveal the truth about her husband's financial struggles, especially not in front of the prying eyes and judgmental whispers of the hospital staff. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the lie she was about to tell."Oh, Nicki," she replied with a forced smile, "you've got it all wrong. Elijah and I have an incredible connection. Our marriage is so passionate and fulfilling. We're deeply in love."Nicki raised an eyebrow sceptically. "Passionate, huh? Well, you've always been good at pretending, Selena."Selena couldn't deny the truth in Nicki's words. She had become an expert at putting on a façade of happiness, hiding the financial struggles and disappointments that came wit
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Six Selena sat in the plush leather seat of the luxurious private jet, gazing out of the window at the tarmac below. Her heart raced with a mixture of surprise and gratitude. She couldn't believe how her day had taken such an unexpected turn.Earlier, in the sterile confines of the hospital ward room, she had been in pain and disoriented. But now, everything felt like a dream. Her husband, Elijah, had appeared at her bedside, a warm smile on his face that melted away her discomfort. He had whispered soothing words, promising to make her feel like a princess, and he had certainly delivered on that promise.As they settled into the comfortable cabin, Selena turned to Elijah, her eyes brimming with curiosity and emotion. "Elijah," she began, her voice barely above a whisper, "I can't believe you've done all this for me. From the hospital room to this private jet, it's like a fairy tale."Elijah chuckled, his hand reaching out to gently caress her cheek. "Yo