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Simon woke up from his dream. His lungs felt like it was about to burst from the lack of air. His body was covered in sweat making his shirt and the sheets wet. “What the fuck was that?” He closed his eyes while he was still gasping for air. What he saw in his dream ws so vivid it almost felt like it was fucking real. “Shit!” He rubbed his face with his palm. He needed to get his witd collected or else he’ll end up in an institution. It has been days since that dream came. It was more likely a nightmare, except the part were monsters in it. In his dream, he’s not dealing with monsters, he’s dealing with actually people. The same people who wanted him dead. And the weird part was the painting. There were two paintings in his dream, exact replica of wach other. “What the fuck does that dream means?” Simon asked himself as he stared at his own reflection at the mirror in his bathroom. He hasn’t told Federico yet about his dream, he’ll definitely sound like an idoit if he’s going
Revenge of the Secret Heir Is it a Dream or a Memory?
Federico stared at Simon at the rearview mirror. He noticed fine lines in his face despite his young age. He felt pity for the young man, he has been through a lot and Federico wished he could help him in his problem now. “What are you thinking?” Simon blinked and looked at Federico, he was clearly shaken so Federico knew that something was wrong. Simon shook his head, “It’s nothing, I’m just exhausted.” Federico won’t buy it. “It doesn’t look like it’s nothing. C’mon, spill it. You know you can trust me.” There’s no way that he would let Simon deal with all the problems. “Nah, I can handle this.” Simmmon insisted. “The last time that you said that you were ambushed and left to die on the woods.” Simon looked at him again and Federico just gave him a pointed look. He released a sigh of defeat and decided that he would just tell Federico about his dreams. It would hurt to tell a soul about, right? Also, maybe Federico knew something that he doesn’t. The odds are slim but he cou
Revenge of the Secret Heir Under the Bed
Simon’s steps were frantic as he made his way to the back part of the mansion. Federico suggested that he go to the front door, but he refused. He didn’t want to add another problem when people in the mansion saw him. He already has a lot on his plate right now, and he wanted to focus on the painting. He jumped on the perimeter wall and his feet landed on the wet grass. Federico was already inside the mansion, he had disabled all the security locks of the mansion for him to have easy access. Once inside the mansion, Simon immediately went to his father’s bedroom, which was situated on the second floor of the mansion right beside the study room. Federico was already there when Simon entered the room. He made sure the door was locked before he joined Federico. “Did John see you?” He was referring to Butler John. Simon shook his head. “I thought he caught you. He just left. He confronted me when he saw me enter the room.” Simon already knew that Butler John was one of the most loy
Revenge of the Secret Heir Found It
“It’s John. Let’s put this back.” Simon referred to the bed that they move. Federico and Simon moved the bed back to its original position, making sure that everything was the way it was before. “Go open the door, I will hide in the closet.” Simon told Federico in a whisper-like voice. He didn’t waste time, he immediately went to the closet and closed it carefully, avoiding making any sound. He let out a shaky breath as he stood by the closed door and listened to whatever happened behind the door of the closet. As soon as the closet was closed, Federico went to open the door. In front of him was Butler John, but unlike the usual friendly face that he always has, John had a scowl plastered on his face. “What is it, John?” Federico tried to make his voice stiff, like the usual voice he used when he had business deals for the Morelli family. He doesn’t know why the hell he got scared that John would discover what he’s been doing inside Emiliano’s room. Perhaps it has something to
Revenge of the Secret Heir Revelation
The man hired an expert to check on the painting. He paid an extra amount of money just so the expert would decipher the secrets that were hidden by that infamous painting. He actually felt so proud of himself that he’s now the owner of the painting. He wouldn’t want that painting to be in the hands of useless retards like Verga. In his hands, it would be put to proper use. He descended on the stairs going to the basement of the mansion. As one of the most feared criminals in the world, his name was always on the list of most wanted persons in the country. And not only that, his enemies were just waiting for the right opportunity to kill him, and he’s not giving them that chance. The basement of his mansion was like a fortress. No one can enter from the outside if it’s locked from the inside. And that’s just how he made it. He made sure to ensure his safety if ever there’s a breach in his security system or if there was an ambush. He’s always read, and he’s not dumb like Salvator
Revenge of the Secret Heir Deceived
He felt like all the blood in his body went up to his head. His eyes were shooting daggers to Mr. Pavarotti, though the man had nothing to do with how things came to be. “What do you mean it’s fake?” He swirled out from his table and went to the man, who was standing with his knees wobbling in fear. He grabbed the man’s collar and pulled him up. With Mr. Pavarotti’s height, he looked like a miniature in front of him. “I… Ah, I’m so sorry, sir, I d-din’t mean to o-offend you…” His voice was shivering, and he almost pissed on himself in fear. “What the fucked did you mean by that? Are you fucking kidding me?” He pulled the gun from his waist and pointed it at the old man’s head. “P-please, sir… S-spare me, p-please…” Pavarotti was now crying and his slacks were wet from his own piss. “I am telling the truth, and I didn’t mean that as an insult. Please, don’t kill me.” Pavarotti clasped both of his hands, begging him to spare his damn pathetic life. He stared at the man’s wrinkly f
Revenge of the Secret Heir Dead
Janus was terrified when he woke up in a room with his hands and feet bound together in a chair. He was still feeling a little bit dizzy and he can’t seem to think of any reason as to why. Janus tried to stir his memory, recalling the last time that he’s conscious and how the hell did he end up in this shit hole. “Ah, fuck!” He groaned loudly when he felt like his head would crack open anytime. Someone must have slammed his head into something concrete for him to have this kind of headache. His blurry eyes scanned his surroundings. There was a man standing on the front door. He had eyeglasses on so Janus couldn’t really recognize him, especially since the room was only lit with a single bulb. “Who are you?” He asked the man, but there was no response at all. “Hey! I’m talking to you! Where the fuck am I and who the fuck are you?” Janus tried to pull his hand but to no avail. The ropes are too tight, plus his tied hands were bound to the chair, so were his feet. “Shit!” Frustrat
Revenge of the Secret Heir Found Dead
“So, this is the real painting?” Ryzen looked at the painting that was laid on top of the table with amusement in his eyes. “Fuck! How cool was that? Your father was one of a kind genius, Simon.” He even shook his head, he couldn’t believe that they were all fooled by that old man. “Well, he’s not the famous dragon of the underworld for nothing.” Federico sat at the single sofa with a smirk on his face. He was puffing smoke while waiting for Simon to start. “But, where’s Janus? I haven't see for a while now. Is he sick or something?” Ryzen asked. That’s true, Janus was missing for days now, and they couldn’t contact him even though Simon had tried to. Federico knew that Simon was worried but he showed it. Even though he suspected Janus to be the traitor, Simon still considered him his friend and he was still worried that Janus might be in trouble. “We don’t know. He’s not answering any of my calls and messages for days now.” “What? That’s so unlikely of him, he was always on hi
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The rain fell hard against the concrete jungle of Manila, veiling its sins in a curtain of gray. Federico stood beneath a flickering streetlamp, his coat soaked and heavy, a suitcase clutched tightly in his hand. Inside were the documents, codes, and blueprints—everything the Chinese syndicate needed to cripple Simon’s empire.He loathed himself.“Mr. Yang’s expecting you,” a voice rasped from the shadows.Federico didn’t flinch. He followed the man through a back alley, past a metal door that groaned open, revealing a dim-lit warehouse. Men with cold eyes and heavier guns lined the walls. At the center, seated with a cigarette lazily dangling from his lips, was Mr. Yang.“You’re late,” Yang said in Mandarin, though his tone needed no translation.“I had to make sure no one followed,” Federico replied. “Do you want the files or not?”Yang chuckled. “Desperation suits you, Federico. Tell me again—why betray your Simon?”Federico’s jaw clenched. “Because you offered me fifty million dol
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“Addison, you’re awake. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat or drink?” Federico was quick to intervene. He doesn’t want to witness drama, especially now that Addison was still recovering from the operation. Addison frowned at Federico, then she looked at Simon with questioning eyes. “What are you two talking about? Are you hiding something from me? It seems like Federico here was quick to change your topic.” Addison, although still weak, was able to raise her eyebrows at them, demanding answers. “Uh, no. We were just talking about a friend. You don’t know him, but if given the chance I will introduce him to you,” Simon smiled, kissed her forehead, and gave the baby to Addie. Addison was instantly lost when she saw he daughter. “Oh, I still can’t believe she’s my daughter, Simon. She’s so beautiful.” Addison chirped. “Of course, Addie. She; 's ours, it’s only fitting that she’s beautiful.” “Oh, my goodness. I’m out of hear. You know, I love little Dianne, and I love you both, but
Flowers from the Past
Months after their first wedding anniversary, Addison gave birth to a healthy baby girl. She looks more like Simon than Addison and all of them were so happy to have an additional member of the family. “Oh, goodness. She’s so beautiful. Did you already have a name?” Federico held the little angel in his arms. It was one of his dreams to have a family of his own and make children. But because of the nature of his work, he chose not to do it anyway. “Well, I suggested we call her Dianne. But Addie here likes Sophia. So, yeah, we will call her Sophia Dianne.” Simon grinned as he answered. Federico looked at Simon, his eyes watered as he continued carrying the baby. His heart warms as he looks at Simon. “You look so happy, Simon. It’s so good to see you having that kind smile plastered on your face.” Simon just shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Addie who was still sleeping. She looked so exhausted but still very beautiful. “It’s all thanks to her,” Simon answered, his wa
A Happy Ever After for a Mafia Boss
ONE YEAR LATERIt’s been a year since Simon proposed to her at the airport. It was a proposal that no one expected. Simon organized it himself with the help of his friend, Black Scar, one of Hong Kong’s notorious criminals. They got married the next day as Simon didn’t want to waste time. It was a very intimate wedding and only a few guests were invited to that sacred event. Simon even organized it without them noticing his activities. He was so good at hiding things. It was quite weird for Addison because Simon was really never vocal about how he feels about her. And suddenly he proposed! They are not even couples, or he didn’t even confess his love for her even once. Eve so, Addison said yes to his marriage proposal. Why would she decline him? She loves him as much as he loves her. And he had proven himself to her already so many times that Addison knew that what they had was something real and needs to be cherished. Addison couldn’t help but smile while she was checking her mak
186 - Unexpected Proposal
The ride going to the airport was long and heart-stopping. The driver did his very best to dodge the cars that were tailing them, but it was a futile attempt. The chase was rough, though those cars did nothing but chase them, it was still rough. “Damn those bastards. What do they want? They just chased us like it was fun for them.” Ryzen shook his head as he looked at the rearview mirror. The driver of the cab did a good job of keeping them at a distance. “Don’t mind them. We will arrive at the airport in less than five minutes now. Be ready. We need to run fast as soon as this cab stops at the entrance of the airport.” Simon instructed them what to do the moment they arrived. “What? Run? But what if these men have guns? I am sure they were the ones who visited us. Damn, these Chinese gangsters!” Silence took over as they sped their way in the street. The night was ripe, it was already ten in the evening, and the streets were packed with people. Addison keeps on looking at the
185 - A Rough Chase
Fear began to envelop Addison’s chest. These armed men were looking for her and there was no way that she was going to go with them. Addison shook her head. “No. There’s no way I am going with those guys, Simon.” She took a step back, it was an act of self-preservation. Federico took a step forward in front of Addison. His hands were ready to draw guns that were hidden behind his jeans. He’s always prepared when a time like this arises. “I already talked to Black Scar, and I will talk to him again. You can’t just drag my girlfriend out of here.” Simon calmly suggests. His calm demeanor was much more scary than those men with high-powered guns. He smiled politely at those people. “I suggest that you go back now. I will call him to negotiate. Please, I don’t want any ruckus in here.” He said again, this time he was smiling. Addison swallowed an invisible lump from her throat. This was her fault. If she wasn’t so stubborn enough, this wouldn’t have happened. Now some Asian gangst
184.2 - A call from the Chines Triad
All eyes were set to Simon and they waited for his reaction as the phone call ended. His face was so serious that Federico was so sure it was not good news. “What did he say?” Addison was the first one to break the silence. “It’s the Black Scar, right? What does he want from you?” Addison shifted from her seat. For some reason she couldn’t understand, she had a feeling that this was not going to be a good night for all of them. He guts told her so, and it was never wrong before. “Well?” Federico raised an eyebrow at Simon. Simon looked at them one by one before he released a heavy sigh and massaged his temple. That action alone indicated that something was wrong. “Am I in trouble, Simon?” Addie’s chest pounded hard. Are those men coming after them now? Before Simon could even answer them they heard a loud banging on the doer. Not a simple knock, but an urgent banging that’s demanding. “Who the hell is that?” Ryzen got to his feet and went to open the door. “Wait! Don’t open
184.1 - The Chinese Triads
“What the fuck?” Simon’s voice roared inside the house. After the incident, Addie and Ryzen quickly went home, leaving the scene behind them. Addison was still shaking from what happened. Well, it’s the worst thing that she experienced because she kidnaped a couple of times and she’s not new to this. But this happening in a foreign country makes it more dreadful. Simon was quick to rush Addison and check on her. “Are you hurt? Did those guys?” Simon gripped Addison’s shoulder and examined if she endured any injuries from the incident. Addison just rolled her eyes and shrugged off Simon’s hand. “You know I’m fine because you had someone following us.” She sat on the sofa, crossed her arms in front and raised an eyebrow at Simon. Both Ryzen and Federico turned their heads to Simon who nonchalantly puffed smoke from his mouth. “Damn!” Simon gave in. “Okay, I had them tailed you. What am I supposed to do? Leave you alone to roam the streets of Hong Kong without any protection? Tha
183 - Chaos in Hong Kong
Hong Kong is such a busy city. Addison couldn’t be happier to see people bustle in the middle of the huge city. The crowd makes her excited. The beautiful faces of Asian people. “I can’t wait to try their food!” Addison gushed. She pulled Ryzen going to a street vendor who sells different kinds of street foods. After going from one store to another, Addison was famished. “Ryzen! What are you looking at?” She pulled his attention back to his. She glanced in the direction that Ryzen was looking but she saw nothing there. “What? Did you see a beautiful Chinese girl?” Addison teased him. But Ryzen didn’t bite in her joke. He looked serious and worried at the same time. “Come on, let’s eat! I think their food is so delicious.” While Addison was busy talking to the old woman who was selling the street food, Ryzen squinted his eyes. He was sure that someone was spying on them, his gut feelings wouldn’t lie to him, and they never failed him before. Addie handed him a mouth-watering fo
