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Revenge of the Secret Heir The Painful Truth
Donald poured the two glasses with a very expensive wine. They were now alone in the room, the security personnel and Rina left when Donald told them that they needed privacy. Simon sank into the couch. He admitted that it felt good to meet an old friend. “Damn, how the fuck are you alive? I mean, it was all over the news, man. It was fucking crazy! I mourned for you, you bitch!” Donald gave him the wine. Simon chuckled, he took a sip of the wine and groaned in satisfaction. He nodded and he took another sip. “This is good.” “Yeah, it’s fucking expensive, and you’re one special guess so I wouldn’t mind.” Donald raised his glass and chugged on its contents. “So, what brings you here, Salvatore? I know you’re in hiding, but coming and risking your security must mean something.” Donald’s voice became serious, he had his eyes pierced on Simon’s as he waited for Simon to spill the beans. This is what Simon liked about the man, he’s damn straight to his business, which saves them b
Revenge of the Secret Heir Saved or Not?
Simon woke up with a loud ringing in his ears. His visions were blurry and he felt his head was swimming in the waters. That’s when he remembered that he was chased by two cars with armed men. They fired shots at his way causing him to lose control of his car. “Dammit!” he silently cursed at the memory. He was on his way going back to his apartment when that happened. And he wondered how many minutes or hours did he lay here unconscious. He closed his eyes again and let out a steady breathing. He needed to calm down in order for him to think of ways to get out of the car as soon as possible. He can’t let the cops have him. He was supposed to be dead, and he wanted it to remain that way. When he opened his eyes, his visions were now clearer. “Okay, let’s do this.” Though he was still dizzy, Simon tried to focus. His car was turned upside down, and he needed a way to open the car’s door. He released the seatbelt and he didn’t expect that he would drop. “Oh, fuck!” Simon groaned
Revenge of the Secret Heir The Rescuer
Rayven just entered the convenience store when a young boy bumped into him, causing him to stumble a little. “Hey Watch it, will you?” He yelled at the frantic teenager but he never looked back at him to apologize. Rave shook his head in disappointment. “Fucking teenagers. They really don’t have any sense of respect to people older than them.” He checked his pocket if his wallet was still there. He let out a sigh of relief and continued to walk in the convenience store. He just needs to grab some supplies and go home to rest. It’s Friday but he was not in the mood to go to the bar to drink his ass out. He wanted to take a rest this weekend.He just entered the store when he saw a man with blood all over his shirt dropped on the floor. The loud thud echoed inside the empty store. “Hey! Are you alright?” Rayven rushed to the man’s side and he cursed under his breath when he saw the man’s situation. This man needs medical attention as soon as possible. His eyes went down to the shir
Revenge of the Secret Heir Who is Addison Harper to the Morellis?
Rayven brought the man to Addison’s house. “Oh, my god. What happened to him?” Rayven let the man lay on the couch. “Are you sure it’s okay to put him here? He’s all blood and dirt, Addie.” Addison nodded her head and quickly grabbed the first aid kit she had in her bathroom. She’s not sure if it’s going to help but she’s going to use it anyway. It’s better to do something than not doing anything at all. She went back to the couch and opened the box. Rayven stood beside her, he was panting and his shirt was also stained with blood.“I hope this will help.” Addison murmured. “Rave, can you get me some warm water? There’s a clean towel in my closet.” “Got it.” Addison caressed the man’s face. “God, what happened to you, Salvatorre Morelli. I thought you’re dead.” She swallowed hard. She can still remember the day that the news broke about Salvatorre’s ambush and his death. She was in the office that time, and shock was an understatement of what she felt. She was still waiting fo
Revenge of the Secret Heir Finally Awake
Delicious bacon and freshly brewed coffee was the first thing that assaulted his senses. Does that mean that he’s still alive, right? He’s sure as hell there’s no coffee or bacon in heaven. He’s alive, and Simon was grateful that he is. He remained his eyes closed and uttered a silent prayer for the fourth chance to live. He was not sure who to thank but he’s grateful anyway. Ever so slowly, Simon opened his eyes. He expected white paints on the walls, but he’s mistaken. He stared at the ceiling, and his mind processed that he’s not in the hospital. Before he blacked out, he wished that whoever had the heart to help him would not bring him to the hospital, and it happened. He began to scan the place. It’s a woman’s room, he can tell by the color of the walls and the decorations and curtains. He tried to move, and he groaned. His ribcage hurt, and realization dawned on him. He was wounded on that part. He looked down to see a bondage on his wound and an IV connected to his left
Revenge of the Secret Heir The Deal
After eating breakfast, Addie cleaned the table and washed the dishes. Simon, on the other hand, was in the living room, attending to his own wounds. He winced when he ripped the old bandage to replace it with a new one. “Let me help you.” Addison came from the kitchen and sat beside him. “No, I can do it alone.” Simon insisted on changing it. “Of course, I know you can do it, but I want to help you, Salvatorre.” He glanced at him, and he saw genuine sincerity in her eyes. He let out a sigh and gave her the disinfectant. They were silent for a few minutes while Addison cleaned his wound. Aside from the wound in his ribcage, Simon also endured a few bruises on his face and arms. Addison didn’t ask Simon what happened to him, but Addison was about to ask it. “Your friend, the one who brought me here. Where is he?” Simon started. Addison was just finishing cleaning his wound. She looked up at him and her eyes went back to his wound before she answered. “He’s not here, he’s in t
Revenge of the Secret Heir Mission for Addison
Addison let out a shaky breath as she looked up at the tall building in front of her. “Sky Palace Hotels.” She read the name of the building. It’s still hard to process in her mind that the owner of that building, a very wealthy bachelor, was in her apartment, recovering from the accident that he just had. More likely another ambush, not an accident. “You can do this, Addie.” She consoled herself. This is what she wants, right? She wanted a thrill in her life, something that would make her blood boil in excitement. This is actually nothing, compared to what she imagined, but it will do. She crossed the street and headed towards the grand entrance of the hotel. The guards greeted her and they gave her an ID card that would identify her as an applicant. “Thank you, sir.” She gave the man a smile and she proceeded to the lobby to ask. “Miss, I am one of the applicants for today’s job interview.” Addison made sure to cover her blonde hair. She used dark brown hair and artificial h
Revenge of the Secret Heir Panic
Federico inhaled a lungful of air to make his nerves calm. This stranger in front of him just told him that Simon was alive. He didn’t even understand what that meant. Simon left a week ago to meet with Donald, and he hasn’t got any news from him since then. He wondered what happened to that man that caused him to disappear just like that. “So, you’re telling me that Salvatorre was alive and safe? I don’t quite understand that. Was he ever in danger, in the first place?” Federico should not easily fall for this woman’s game. She might be from the enemies that they knew. He checked the gun that was tucked underneath his table. He always had one stashed in his workplace and even in the mansion. It’s better to be safe than sorry. “He met with an accident last week. That was the reason why he wasn’t not able to contact you. And his phone was lost, I guess he left it in the car when he tried to escape.” Federico was not getting it. That’s too much coincidence there, and that’s not go
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