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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
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Seven After a short and rejuvenating nap, Selena stirred awake, the Italian sun casting a warm glow through the curtains of their luxurious suite.As she stretched and yawned, her eyes fell upon a sight that left her momentarily bewildered. A stunning black dress and golden shoes lay elegantly arranged on the bed, as if waiting just for her.Blinking in surprise, Selena couldn't fathom why such exquisite attire was there. Before she could even begin to piece together the puzzle, the door to the room swung open, and in walked a makeup artist and a designer stylist. Both were dressed impeccably, radiating an air of professionalism.Selena sat up, her eyes wide with confusion. "Wait, what's going on? Why are you here?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and astonishment.The makeup artist and stylist exchanged a knowing glance before the stylist stepped forward with a warm smile. "Mrs. Selena, we're here because your husband, Mr. Elijah, wanted us t
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Eight As the chopper gracefully ascended into the night sky, Selena couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and trepidation. Her heart raced, and her eyes widened when she noticed something unexpected: the outline of a gun concealed beneath Elijah's shirt. Panic surged through her, and she couldn't contain her fear any longer."Elijah, there's a gun!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling as she pointed at the hidden weapon.Elijah's smile didn't waver as he gently placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Selena, don't worry," he said, his voice calm and soothing. "I promise to teach you how to protect yourself and be strong. You'll learn to use it when you're ready."Still shaken, Selena couldn't help but ask the question that was burning in her mind. "Are we in danger, Elijah? Why do you have a gun?"Elijah continued to maneuver the chopper with skill and confidence, the night sky painting a breathtaking canvas around them. He turned to Selena, his eyes fil
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Nine Elijah and Selena strolled through the romantic streets of Paris, hand in hand. The soft glow of streetlights bathed their faces in a warm, golden hue, accentuating the love that bound them together. They talked about Selena's incredible journey through medical school at Harvard, her dedication to healing, and the dreams they shared for the future.As they walked and talked, their laughter filled the air, a testament to their unwavering love. Elijah couldn't have been prouder of his wife's accomplishments. He knew the sacrifices she had made, the late-night study sessions, and the determination that had brought her this far.But their idyllic moment was suddenly shattered by the sight of a masked young man racing towards them with astonishing speed. Panic surged through Elijah's veins, and instinctively, he reached for the concealed sword he always carried. Before he could draw it, however, Selena sprang into action.With grace and precision, Selen
Chapter One Hundred And Fifty Elijah, the mafia, paced nervously as he realized how his dangerous life constantly placed his innocent Selena in harm's way. The weight of his deeds bore heavily on him, like a leaden cloak he couldn't shed. He couldn't continue like this, endangering the woman he loved.With determination, Elijah gently took Selena's hand and led her to a secluded room. He ignored the sirens blaring outside and the anxious glances of his henchmen. In that moment, only Selena and he existed in his world."I need to teach you how to fight," he said softly, his eyes locked onto hers, searching for understanding.Selena gazed back at him, confusion etched across her face. "Why?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.Elijah hesitated, reluctant to reveal the truth about his dangerous life as a mafia boss. Instead, he concocted a lie, fearing that the truth might shatter her. "I work for a company," he began carefully, "and this company, we