Revenge of the Secret Heir

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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