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THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 46
Nathan's eyes narrowed as he fixed the fake barman, who was sweating profusely and had some parts of his body bleeding.“So what you're telling me is that it was you and your gang who attacked me that night?” he asked, his voice dripping with cold fury.The fake barman flinched under Nathan's withering gaze, still feeling the lingering pain from the cars ripping him apart.He nodded furiously, with sweat and blood dripping down his face.“Y-yes, sir. That’s right,” he stammered.“The woman who hired us said she would abandon you at the mall, and the moment we spotted you, we were to kill you,” the barman continued, his voice quivering. “Unfortunately, we couldn’t finish the job that day, and now she’s ordered us to complete it.”James stepped forward, his expression dark. “So someone paid you to kill my master, and you accepted?” he said, the accusation hanging heavy in the air.The fake barman cowered, sensing the danger emanating from the two men. “P-please, sir, I had no choice!"
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 47
Nathan’s expression remained cold and unyielding. The sight of the fake barman’s suffering was a reminder of the brutality he was capable of, and soon enough those who sent him would feel his wrath!As the fake barman’s screams became more ragged, Nathan’s resolve began to waver.The room was filled with the sound of the roaring engines and the fake barman’s pitiful pleas. Nathan thrn turned to James, who stood by with a grim expression. “James, order the drivers to stop the cars.”James hesitated, his eyes locked with Nathan’s, before nodding and signaling the drivers to shut off the engines.The cars came to a halt, their engines dying with a final, echoing roar.The chains slackened, and the fake barman’s body collapsed to the floor, drenched in sweat and trembling uncontrollably.Nathan stepped closer, his gaze piercing and filled with a cold, unyielding determination.The fake barman lay on the floor, gasping for breath, his body wracked with shivers and pain. Blood trickled d
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 48
James's eyes were cold and unfeeling. “You’re lucky you’re still alive,” he said, his voice devoid of sympathy. “Consider this an act of mercy from Lord Cloud."If you lead us to the rest of your gang tomorrow, my master might decide to spare you. But for now, this is where you’ll stay until we’ve decided your fate.”With a final, disdainful glance, James turned and walked out of the cell. He slammed the door shut behind him with a loud and resounding clang, leaving the fake barman alone in the oppressive darkness.The fake barman sat on the mattress, his back against the cold wall. The room was freezing, and his breath created visible clouds in the frigid air.His mind raced with a mixture of fear and desperation. He had narrowly escaped death earlier, but now he faced a different kind of torment—one of isolation and life threatening cold. He felt like the cell was starting to weigh on him, its oppressive atmosphere amplifying his sense of dread.He tried to gather his thoughts,
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 49
The fake barman jolted awake from his sleep by the icy splash of water that drenched him from his head to his toes. “Time to wake up!” one of Nathan's bodyguards barked. He gasped and his heart pounded as he scrambled to sit up on the cold, damp mattress. His body was stiff against the sudden shock of the water. He could barely see any trace of light from where he was, but he could guess that it was already morning. His teeth chattered, and he tried to wipe the water from his face, but his hands were numb. The door creaked open, and the blinding light from the hallway outside momentarily blinded him. Two burly bodyguards stepped into the cell, their expressions as cold as the steel walls where he was imprisoned. The fake barman struggled to his feet, his movements sluggish and uncoordinated. His body still ached from the immense torture he had endured the previous day.The bodyguards moved toward him, their hands gripped his arms with a firm and unyielding force. They didn’t
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 50
The vehicle’s interior was so comfortable and warm. Probably the best place he has been in the last twenty-four hours. The SUV was so luxurious, but it did little to alleviate his growing anxiety.James took a seat in the front passenger seat, his eyes locked on the fake barman through the rearview mirror.“We’re heading to the location,” James said to the driver, who nodded in acknowledgment.The SUV roared to life, and the fake barman was jolted as the vehicle sped off. The scenery outside blurred as they left the hotel. The fake barman could see the city moving past through the window, although his thoughts were consumed with the grim task ahead.Minutes felt like hours as the vehicle navigated through the busy streets.The fake barman’s anxiety grew more and more with each passing second, and he could feel the weight of the situation pressing down on him.He knew that if he led them to the wrong place or failed to deliver the necessary information, his fate would be sealed.As
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 51
The room’s atmosphere was thick with dread and impending violence.The gang members, bound and helpless, exchanged glances of fear and desperation as the bodyguards readied themselves, each holding a weapon of destruction.The bodyguard with a tattoo on his neck, who was known among Nathan's for his ruthlessness, approached the first of the subdued gang members.His eyes were cold, his movements deliberate.The eyes of the gang members widened in terror, and their pleas for mercy, which started as hushed whispers, now rose into wild cries.“No, please! We didn’t mean to—”The baton came down with brutal force, crashing into the gang member’s ribs.A guttural scream erupted from his mouth, cutting off his desperate pleas.His body buckled under the blow, and he slumped forward, gasping for breath.The room filled with the sickening thud of metal against flesh and the pained gasps and cries of the gang members.“Please, Lord Cloud, have mercy! We were just following orders—”The cries o
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 52
The bodyguards sprang into action, roughly hoisting the beaten gang members onto their feet. Despite their weak, trembling protests, the bodyguards showed no mercy as they dragged the criminals out of the warehouse and toward the waiting SUV.The fake barman, his face still contorted with guilt and shame, was escorted along with them, his own restraints a reminder of his betrayal.The SUV’s engine roared to life, and the vehicle began to move, carrying its grim cargo through the city streets. Nathan sat in the back of his car, his gaze fixed on the road ahead, the silence in the vehicle heavy with the weight of their mission. His bodyguards, ever vigilant, flanked the subdued gang members, their expressions stern and unwavering.After a tense drive, the SUV arrived at the gates of the Wilson mansion. The mansion was a grand estate, surrounded by high walls and lavish gardens. Memories of how he was humiliated and disgraced right there flooded his mind, especially when he lost his
THE ALMIGHTY LORD CLOUD CHAPTER 53
"It's a lie!" Liam blurted out as the Wilson family were already gazing at him with suspicion. "Well, as much as I would love to disgrace you right here and now, you are not worth my time and I have not come here for you"His gaze then turned to Victoria whose eyes flashed with anger as she stepped forward. "Then what are you even doing here? This is a private event!”Nathan’s smirk widened. “Private, you say? It seems I’ve arrived at just the right moment.”"You think you can come here and intimate us with?""You might be rich now, but we all know where you got your little wealth, by stealing from us and having an affair with Vanessa"Victoria was panicking deep within here. Nathan was supposed to be dead by now.She had been trying to contact the hitmen she paid since last night but to no avail. Those incompetent fools had once more failed her again! After all the money she paid them, they had the guts to fail again.If she eventually found them, she wouldn't spare them! The per
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Nathan clung desperately onto the branch, he was not just holding onto the branch, he was holding unto it for his dear life, one snap and everything wound be over. Historic shoulders were seriously bleeding and he did not know how much longer he could hold on. His body trembled under the weight of exhaustion and pain, but in his mind he refused to surrender. Not like this. Not today. The branch creaked remindinf him that time was running out. Nathan closed his eyes and he gritted his teeth as he tired to summon the strength to pull himself up. He could hear Sebastian’s cruel laughter above as he mocked him. The so called Almighty Lord Cloud was finally taken down by his own half brother. "Tell your son that his father was a coward..." Nathan’s eyes burned red with determination but his body was too weak. The branch snapped with a sudden, deafening crack, and Nathan fell once again into the abyss. His body slammed against the rocks as he tumbled down the cliff. Eac
CHAPTER 303
Nathan’s body ached, but he forced himself to stand up.There was so much defiance burning in his eyes.Blood trickled down his face, and his shoulder throbbed where Sebastian had driven the lion's tooth.He tired to catch his breath but he knew one thing for sure, he was not going to fall. Sebastian, however, remained unmoved, he stood over Nathan with a grin on his bloodied face. "You really do not know when to quit, do you?" Sebastian taunted him. Nathan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. "I will never quit," he said in a hoarse voice. "Not until I’ve destroyed you." Sebastian chuckled darkly, he was amused by Nathan's arrogance. "Destroy me?" he repeated mockinghim. "You can’t even stand properly, Lord Cloud." Once again he lunged forward with lightning speed, his fists striking Nathan. Nathan barely managed to block the first blow, but the second punch hit his jaw, and it sent him staggering backward. Sebastian didn’t relent. He clo
CHAPTER 302
The morning sum was rising and everywhere was still except for the crackle of flames from the wrecked vehicles.The sky was filled with smoke and Sabastian glared at Nathan with blood trickling down the side of his face. Yet even in that state, his lips curled into a mocking smile as Nathan finally came to a stop few feet away.Nathan's gun raised and aimed directly at Sebastian's forehead."You should be mourning, Nathan," Sebastian sneered.He knew that his men were able to disarm the bomb at the studium but he saw Vanessa's car go up in flames there was no way she could have survived that."Your wife’s gone. Your child is dead. And here you are, trying to play hero."Nathan's jaw clenched at the mention of his child.He took a step closer, the gun steady in his hand, his eyes blazing with fury. "Vanessa survived," he said. "But my child didn’t. And for that, you will pay—with your life."Sebastian laughed, a very dry and one. "So Vanessa didn't die?"He then paused for a moment."I
CHAPTER 301
Nathan sat in the hospital waiting room, his head buried in his hands. His shirt was still sOaked with his wife's blood, and his heart pounding in his chest. Minutes kind of felt like hours, and every time he heard footsteps, Nathan’s head shot upas he was hoping for answers. Finally, a tall doctor approached him, he had a calm expression but it felt like he was about to set something bad. Nathan stood immediately, his legs unsteady beneath him. “Doctor,” he began, his voice cracking, “how is she? Is she—” “She’s stable,” the doctor said gently. “Your wife is a fighter, Mr. President. She’s going to be okay.” Nathan exhaled deeply, his body sagging with relief. It felt as if a knit in his chest was lossened. “Thank God,” he whispered. His trembling hands moved to his face and he wiped the sweat off his foehead. But the doctor’s expression didn’t change, and Nathan’s heart sank again. “There’s… something else you need to know, ” the doctor said. “What is i
CHAPTER 300
Nathan’s car moved closer to Vanessa's car as the seconds ticked by. His driver kept the pace steady, but Nathan leaned halfway out of the window. The two cars moved side by side, they wereclose enough for Nathan to see the tears on her cheeks, her lips were quivering as she held the wheel.“Vanessa!” he called, his voice thick with desperation. “Stay with me! Listen to me!” She shook her head violently, as she continued to sob. “I can’t,” she mouthed again, her voice was drowned by the sound of the engines. Nathan’s heart twisted painfully. The countdown in his mind was growing louder, and Sebastian’s mocking voice still lingered like poison. Time was running ou, Vanessa has to get out of the car before it explodes. “Vanessa,” he called out against."You have to let go. On the count of three, I want you to jump.” Her eyes widened, fear spilling over into fresh tears. She shook her head, mouthing, No, I can’t. I can’t do it.“Yes, you can!” he said fiercely. “You have to! T
CHAPTER 299
Nathan’s car sped through the streets of Prescott, he was sweating profusely as his mind was racing. The clock was ticking, and Sebastian’s voice echoed in his ears “Choose wisely.”His phone buzzed, jolting him from his thoughts. It was his security chief. “Sir,” the man said urgently, “we’ve manage to track Vanessa’s car. She’s on the move.” Nathan’s chest tightened. “On the move? She wasn’t supposed to move. Send me the GPS coordinates now!” “Understood, sir. Sending them your way.” Moments later, his phone pinged with the location. His eyes scanned the map, and his heart sank. The car was heading toward a major intersection, not far, but not close enough. Nathan barked orders into the intercom. “Get eyes on that car now! I need a visual. And keep the stadium search going. Do not stop until that bomb is found.” “Yes, Mr. President,” he said swiftly. Nathan gripped the steering as he pushed the car to it's limit. His mind replayed Sebastian’s ultimatum over and over.
CHAPTER 298
Nathan sat in the back of his private car, after he had just delivered the package, there was only one thought in his mind and thst we Vanessa. He reached for his phone, dialing her number with trembling fingers.“Nathan?” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “It’s me,” Nathan said trying to be as calm as possible.“Vanessa, listen to me. Everything is going to be fine. I’ve done what Sebastian asked. This will all be over soon.” Vanessa let out a choked sob. “Nathan… I’m so scared. I can’t—” “Don’t say that,” he interrupted gently but firmly. “You’re the strongest person I know. You’ve been through so much, and you’ve never given up. Don’t give up now.” “But the baby…” she cried, her voice cracking. “I can’t stop thinking about what will happen if—” “Nothing will happen,” Nathan cut in, his voice growing more resolute. “You and our baby will be fine. I swear it. We’ll go home tonight, like every other day. You’ll see Brian, and we’ll all be together again.” Vanessa’s
CHAPTER 297
Nathan froze, his stomach sinking. “You’re out of your mind. That’s billions—” “Precisely,” Sebastian interrupted, his voice sharp. “Half of it, or the bombs go off. One in the stadium where thousands will die, and one under your precious wife’s car. Tick-tock, Mr. President.” Nathan’s free hand clenched into a fist, his nails digging into his palm. “You’re a monster,” he spat, his voice trembling with fury. Sebastian chuckled, “Save the moral outrage. You have thirty minutes to decide.” Nathan’s voice cracked with desperation. “Don’t hurt her. Don’t hurt my wife or my child. I’ll do whatever you want, just leave them out of this.” “Good,” Sebastian said, his voice almost gleeful. “Then start moving, Nathan. Time waits for no man.” The line went dead again.Nathan didn’t waste a second. He turned to his security team, his voice cold and commanding. “Seal off the stadium. No one leaves until every inch is searched. I want bomb squads on the ground now. Move!” His men hes
CHAPTER 296
The Prescott National Stadium erupted into l cheers as Nathan stepped out of his sleek convoy. He was dressed impeccably in a sharp dark suit, hia aura was so commanding. As he made his way to the VIP box, the crowd rose in a standing ovation, chanting his name in unison. “Nathan! Nathan! Nathan!” Flags waved in the air and there was thunderous applause that echoed throughout the stadium. Cameras flashed as reporters scrambled to capture his eveImportant extended their hands for a quick greeting as he walked pass them. His expression was calm as he gave an occasional nod of acknowledgment to the fans. As Nathan reached the VIP section, an official ushered him to the seat reserved just for him. The announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers, “Ladies and gentlemen, President Nathan Cloud has arrived!” The cheers grew even louder. Nathan sat down, scanning the field. His eyes focused on the players as they were playing with so much determination. Minutes later, as Nathan se
