Chapter Two Hundred And Thirty Five Henry's face contorted with anger as he pored over the dusty, old documents in the dimly lit attic. The yellowed pages revealed a bitter truth that shook him to his core. All of his grandfather's valuable assets, the land, the investments, and even the antique family heirlooms were legally in the name of his step-elder brother, Elijah. He couldn't believe it. A rivalry between the two brothers had been festering for years, and now, this revelation threatened to ignite it into a full-blown blaze. Henry had always felt slighted, always the one in the shadows, while Elijah was the favored one. But this, this was beyond anything he had ever imagined. It was as if his grandfather had intentionally conspired to push him out of the family legacy.Clutching the documents in his trembling hands, Henry marched downstairs, determination etched on his face. He found Elijah in the well-appointed study, engrossed in his books."Elijah," Henry's voice quivered wi
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Six Henry strolled through the dimly lit alley, nervously glancing over his shoulder as he approached the shadowy figure at the end. He discreetly handed a few crumpled bills to the mysterious stranger, who in return, slipped a small vial into his trembling hand.Meanwhile, across town, Nicki awaited Henry's return, her mind clouded with curiosity and apprehension. Little did she know that this moment would spiral into a web of deceit and heartache. Henry entered, a sly smile playing on his lips as he approached her with a chocolate ice cream cone in hand."Got you a treat, babe," he said, his voice oozing with charm. Nicki's eyes sparkled with delight as she took the ice cream, unaware of the sinister secret it held.They settled on the park bench, the setting sun casting a warm glow around them. Henry initiated a casual conversation, masking the dark intentions that lurked beneath the surface. As Nicki savored the sweet taste of the chocolate ice crea
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Seven The air in the room hung heavy with an unspoken sorrow as the doctor, his face etched with regret, approached Elijah. Elijah's eyes, filled with a mixture of dread and anticipation, locked onto the doctor's solemn expression."I'm so sorry, Elijah," the doctor's words fell like lead, each syllable a weight on the already burdened shoulders of the grieving man. "We couldn't save the baby. It's a miscarriage."Elijah's world shattered at the revelation. The news hit him like a relentless storm, tearing through the fragile hope he had desperately clung to. Selena's pain, now echoing in the stillness of the room, became an unbearable symphony of loss."What do you mean?" Elijah's voice cracked, his eyes searching the doctor's face for a glimmer of a different reality. The doctor, with a heavy heart, explained the medical intricacies, the harsh truths that left no room for denial.As the doctor spoke, Elijah's gaze shifted to Selena, who lay on the ste
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Eight Selena collapsed into the cold, unforgiving hospital chair, her world shattering with the doctor's somber words. Tears streamed down her face, a cascade of grief as her heart echoed with the pain of loss. Her voice, normally gentle, now erupted in a crescendo of anguish, the hospital walls echoing with her sorrow."Why?" she wailed, the weight of the news pressing on her like an unbearable burden. The doctor, a figure of empathy, struggled to find words to console her. "I'm so sorry, Selena," he whispered, but his words offered little solace to the shattered woman before him.Amidst the sterile hospital smell, Selena's emotions surged like a tempest. "I wanted this baby," she cried, her voice cracking with the weight of the unrealized dreams that now slipped through her fingers. The room felt claustrophobic, closing in on her grief-stricken soul.Her trembling hands clutched the edge of the chair, seeking something tangible to ground her in this n
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty NineNicki's tears flowed uncontrollably as she stared into Henry's eyes, her gaze filled with an intensity that seemed to label him a monster. The air thickened with unspoken emotions, and the room echoed with the silent cries of a relationship unraveling."Henry," Nicki whispered, her voice quivering with a mixture of pain and anger. "What have we become?"Henry, taken aback by the venom in her gaze, tried to reach out, but she recoiled as if his touch was fire. The weight of their shared history hung in the room, an invisible presence that now seemed fragile and on the verge of shattering."Why are you looking at me like I'm some kind of villain?" Henry asked, confusion etched on his face. "What did I do?"Nicki's silence was suffocating, her eyes telling a story of betrayal and heartache that words could not articulate. The walls seemed to close in as the unsaid accusations lingered, creating a tension that was almost palpable.The room's atmosphere
Chapter Two Hundred And Thirty The room crackled with tension as Nicki's eyes blazed with a sudden determination. "If you think I'm going to let you get away with this, Henry, you're wrong. I'll tell everyone you were the one who poisoned Selena. You'll get arrested for what you've done."Henry's face contorted in disbelief, a mix of shock and anger. "Nicki, you can't be serious. I would never do something like that."But Nicki, fueled by a potent mix of grief, anger, and what she perceived as betrayal, remained resolute. "I don't care what you say. I've seen the way you've changed, Henry. I won't let you destroy our family."Henry, desperate to defend himself, pleaded, "Nicki, please. Think about what you're saying. I would never harm Selena or anyone else."Her eyes narrowed, the conviction in her voice unwavering. "I'll make sure everyone knows the truth. You won't get away with hurting Selena."As the threat hung in the air, Henry's mind raced to find a way to salvage the situati
Chapter Two Hundred And Forty OneThe cold, harsh reality of the police station enveloped Nicki as she stood in the stark interrogation room. Detective Harris and Officer Daniels regarded her with skeptical eyes, the air heavy with suspicion."Ms. Nicki, you claim someone named Henry gave you the poisoned ice cream. Do you have any more information about him?" Detective Harris questioned, his tone cutting through the tense atmosphere.Nicki, still grappling with the shock of being accused, tried desperately to convey the truth. "I don't know his last name. We were close, but he never mentioned it. Please, you have to believe me. Henry is the one responsible."Officer Daniels exchanged a dubious glance with the detective. "Nicki, you understand the seriousness of your situation. Without more concrete information, it's hard for us to act."Nicki's frustration and desperation mounted as she pleaded, "I know he's involved. He manipulated me, and I had no idea the ice cream was poisoned. Y
Chapter Two Hundred And Forty Two Alone in the cold cell, Nicki's trembling hands clutched her phone as she dialed her family, desperately seeking solace and support. The distant echoes of her grandfather's disappointment still lingered in her mind. The phone rang, each tone cutting through the silence of her confinement."Grandpa, please, I need you to get me out of here," Nicki pleaded when he answered.Her grandfather's stern voice crackled through the line, "Nicki, I told you I won't help you. You need to face the consequences of your actions. I have bigger things to worry about."Tears welled up in Nicki's eyes as she tried to reason with him. "But Grandpa, I didn't do anything wrong. Please, you have to believe me."His response was cold and calculated. "Shut up, Nicki. Don't cause a scene that might jeopardize my chance of becoming the president of the United States of America. I won't let your mistakes ruin everything I've worked for."The words struck Nicki like a dagger, an