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"Do you know what I hated most is pity and hollow sympathy," he let out with a hint of frustration, his voice tinged with annoyance."Shit, your temper is bad, I am not showing you pity after all," she said, her tone softening slightly, conceding to his irritation."I guess we forget about it. It's something you wouldn't want to hear. Let's talk about other things," he replied, seeking to swiftly divert the conversation and end the discussion."Do you think it's not necessary? I can help you figure things out," Zia replied, her voice filled with a genuine concern for the person standing before her."Let's set that aside for now. How have you been coping? I saw the post about you. Was it all true?" he demanded, feigning innocence as he probed deeper into the issue."I wished I could find the culprit responsible for spreading such false information. He doesn't deserve any sympathy from me," Zia said, her frustration evident in her voice. She pondered aloud, "I wonder why someone would d
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As he leaned against the old, graffiti-covered wall, his eyes flickered with a mixture of defiance and weariness. The dimly lit alleyway embraced him like a hidden sanctuary, shielding him from the judgmental eyes of society. The tendrils of smoke curled around his fingers, intertwining with his thoughts, as he took another drag of the cigarette, its ember casting eerie shadows on his face.In a voice tinged with melancholy, he confided his reasons for indulging in the dangerous allure of drugs and cigarettes. "I am not scared of all these things," he murmured, almost as if trying to convince himself. "They offer a glimpse, a fleeting taste of the wild unknown that we so often conceal from others."Yet, amidst his own self-imposed exile, there was a genuine concern that resonated within his words, a heartfelt desire to protect someone he held dear. With a flicker of vulnerability, he continued, "But you deserve a better life than this. That's what I want you to understand." His eyes s
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"Look here, Zia," he said, redirecting the conversation. "I think talking about something else would be better. We aren't here to talk about me, or are we?" he asked, seeking a change in topic. Zia shook her head with a smile, understanding his intent."I should be getting going," Zia said, recognizing that they had spent quite a bit of time together."That's alright, I enjoyed chatting with you," the Charles replied, his smile warm and genuine. "I'm glad we were able to catch up with the old time a bit."Zia returned his smile, feeling a sense of gratitude for the unexpected connection. "I feel the same way," she said, her tone sincere. "I hope our paths cross again.""I hope so too," Charles said, giving her a small wave as she turned to leave.The next day, Zia impatiently demanded answers from Alicia about their next plan. "What's the next plan?" Zia pressed, her voice filled with urgency and frustration. Alicia, feeling the weight of the situation, hesitated for a moment before r
The Billionaire's Hidden Son Journey
Stephen slowly rose from his cozy bed, the morning light filtering through the curtains and casting a gentle glow over the room. As he stretched his limbs and shook off the remnants of sleep, his gaze instinctively drifted towards the collection of photographs adorning the wall. Among them, a picture of Nathaniel, his beloved, stood out among the rest.A tender smile tugged at the corners of Stephen's lips as he approached the picture. With a sense of reverence, he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Nathaniel's smiling face, as if the gesture itself could bridge the gap between their worlds. "Good morning, my love," Stephen whispered, his voice filled with a bittersweet longing. "I know you reside in a peaceful place now, always watching over me. Today, I stand ready to reclaim my responsibilities, to carry on with the life we once shared. Please bestow upon me your blessing and wish me luck as I journey forth into the day ahead."With a gentle stroke of his fingers across the edge
The Billionaire's Hidden Son Good morning
"Good morning, everyone," Stephen greeted warmly, his voice carrying a sense of genuine joy. In response, his family members, each clad in their own unique expressions, replied with radiant smiles, their faces lighting up in harmony with their affectionate words."Good morning, Stephen," they chorused in unison, their voices imbued with a shared love and support that resonated through the room. Observing the scene, Nathan, ever attentive and considerate, swiftly moved to retrieve Stephen's suitcase, his actions filled with the quiet understanding that comes from a deep bond. Meanwhile, Mrs. Wesley, embodying her nurturing nature, rose from her seat, her graceful movements guiding her towards Stephen. With genuine care, she extended a kind hand to help him settle into his chair, ensuring his comfort as they all prepared to share this special meal together.Noticing the President, Karen, stepping forward, her strong presence commanding attention, she too decided to lend a helping hand.
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"Did you all have a dead wish?" Stephen demanded, his voice laced with fury and a hint of desperation. Nathan could feel the tension in the room intensifying, as if the very air itself was charged with electricity. In that moment, he knew he had to take action.Without hesitation, Nathan swiftly made his way towards the makeshift stage, snatching the microphone from its stand. Amplifying his voice, he addressed the crowd with a commanding presence. "You all should dispatch now, leave already!" he thundered, the authority in his tone cutting through the atmosphere like a blade. The collective gasp, followed by an almost synchronized retreat, was evidence that his words held power.As the last stragglers hurriedly departed, Nathan felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. The room filled with a collective exhalation, the lingering tension gradually dissipating. He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling with a newfound sense of liberation, allowing the calm to settle in before h
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"You should go to your office," he ordered in a firm tone, his voice resonating with authority. Stephen, recognizing the weight behind the command, nodded briskly before swiftly making his way out of the room. The air felt charged with an unspoken tension as he stepped into the corridor, the sound of his footsteps echoing against the cold, polished floor.A sense of purpose filled Stephen's chest as he approached his office, his anticipation mixed with a tinge of apprehension. Each breath he took seemed to fortify his resolve, preparing him to plunge headfirst into the mountainous workload that awaited him. The thought of the impending tasks rattled through his mind, the weight of responsibility manifesting as a slight tension in his muscles.However, just as Stephen was about to immerse himself in the ocean of paperwork on his desk, his phone let out an intrusive buzz, shattering the serenity of the moment. Annoyance flickered across his face; it was a distraction he did not need. Sw
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Nathan made his way to the chairman's office with a purposeful stride. Stepping inside, he found the chairman seated behind his imposing desk, engrossed in his work. As he approached, Nathan noticed the determination etched on the Stephen face, a clear sign that he was ready to confront the impending press conference head on.With a sense of urgency, Nathan extended a document towards Stephen, his outstretched arm quivering slightly in anticipation. Stephen piercing gaze locked onto Nathan as he cautiously accepted the paper, holding it in his hands with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.Eying Nathan intently, Stephen voice reverberated through the room as he demanded, "What does it contain?""Apologies letter, if you don't mind" Nathan's expression softened as he watched the figure leave, the hint of a smirk playing on his lips. The weight of the apology letter in his hand felt heavy, its words holding significance beyond what could be seen on the surface. With deliberate care,
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Gratitude
"You all are truly despicable," he uttered through gritted teeth, an evident disdain marking his face. "Crossing paths with beings like you is nothing short of repugnant." He paused, his eyes narrowing in a mixture of anger and satisfaction. "However, you should be well aware that your reign of deceit is coming to an end. Very soon, your facade of elegance and superiority will crumble, leaving you with nothing but a burned-out husk of a life. If I were the prosecutor overseeing this case, I would pass judgment swiftly and without mercy—death by hanging. Your mere presence disgusts me, and I eagerly await the day justice is served."With a final act of contempt, he spat in their direction, a visceral symbol of his disgust. Turning his back on them, he began to walk away with an air of quiet confidence. "Enjoy your supposedly peaceful existence for however long it may last," he sneered, his voice brimming with a chilling warning. "But don't even consider attempting to flee, for this pla
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Preparation
"What surprise are you talking about?" He demanded, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and anticipation. His eyebrows furrowed slightly as he awaited an explanation, his eyes scanning the room for any clues."Just chill," he replied, a mischievous glint in his eyes, accompanied by a confident smile that played upon his lips. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a set of perfectly aligned teeth. It was clear that he was relishing in the mysteriousness of the situation, determined to keep his secret concealed until the right moment."Trust me," he continued, his voice reassuring yet tinged with excitement. "There's something extraordinary waiting for you, something that will leave you amazed. But before we can unveil this surprise, I need you to trust me and follow me to the station. I can sense their presence," he said, his gaze shifting towards the window as he mentioned "those people," his eyes narrowing as if trying to catch a glimpse of something or someone in the di
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I have a surprise
In a somber yet courageous tone, Charles continued to speak, his words heavy with a mixture of remorse and determination. "I know that this revelation will go a long way in helping the youth who have lost themselves, who have been entangled in the web of hard drugs, reckless behavior, and harmful influences that are not easily shaken off. I am fully aware that there is no hiding room for me, and I accept the fact that I deserve to be incarcerated for my involvement and cover-up in these nefarious activities. However, I feel a sense of relief in finally speaking out and addressing the truth openly to the world. I am immensely grateful to the individuals who have made it possible for this truth to be exposed. Their efforts and support are truly appreciated." Charles's voice carried a heavy weight of responsibility as he continued, expressing his intention to surrender himself for a rightful punishment as prescribed by the law. Understanding the importance of accountability, he acknowl
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Winner
He took a deep breath, his eyes fixated on hers, as the weight of their gaze hung heavily in the air between them. The silence was broken as he scratched his head, a perplexed expression etched across his face. "Hmmm, what did I say?" he demanded, his voice filled with a mixture of confusion and concern."You were talking about Nathaniel," she replied, her voice trembling slightly. She leaned forward, clasping her hands together tightly. "Please, tell me, is she truly alive?" Her eyes pleaded for honesty, as if fearing the answer she might receive. "Please don't lie to me."The room fell uncomfortably silent, the tension evident. His hesitation seemed to stretch on for an eternity, as if grappling with the weight of the truth he held. Words seemed to momentarily elude him, his mind racing to find the right way to deliver the news. The air felt heavy, a sense of anticipation swirling in the atmosphere.Finally, with a heavy sigh, he began to speak. His voice held a gentle somberness, a
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Hesitate
"I am just deeply worried about what will become of Charles," she expressed, her face etched with genuine concern. Her voice trembled as she continued, "He has always been so good to us, always trying to help. But there is another side to him, a real beast, that has taken numerous lives in the past."Pausing for a moment, she let out a heavy sigh. "However, he's changed now," she added, her voice laced with a mixture of hope and uncertainty. "I can see that he's making an effort to become a better person, to leave behind his dark past."Her companion listened intently, a furrow forming on his brow. "I understand your worries," he sympathetically responded. "We truly don't know what will become of him. Perhaps, it is best to allow nature to be the ultimate judge of his fate."Inhaling deeply, he exhaled slowly, contemplating the weight of the situation. The uncertainty hung heavy in the air as they pondered the unpredictable path that lay ahead for Charles."That's a good thing," they
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Pregnancy
Stephen's voice was filled with concern as he gently held her hands, his touch seeking to provide comfort and reassurance amidst the uncertainty that surrounded them. The weight of his words hung in the air, carrying with them an underlying worry for her safety and well-being."Babe, I don't think staying here is a good idea," he expressed, his voice laced with a hint of urgency. "I want you back home, where you'll be surrounded by loved ones who have genuinely missed you. It's difficult to witness you like this, caught in the web of these troubling times."As he spoke, she could see the genuine care he had for her reflected in his eyes. There was a longing for a return to a sense of normalcy, a yearning to see her smile once again without the weight of the world upon her shoulders.His voice carried a touch of sadness, as if he wished for the present circumstances to simply fade away, to bring about an end to the trials that had plagued them for far too long. Every word spoken held a
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Deep breath
As she took a deep breath, gathering her courage, she slowly walked back towards the group of people, her heart pounding in her chest. To her surprise, Charles emerged moments later, moving quickly and efficiently to remove the lifeless body. The sight amazed her, and she couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and gratitude for his swift actions.Relief washed over them all as the tension dissipated, replaced by a sense of shared relief and camaraderie. In that moment, they knew that the danger had passed, and they could finally relax and enjoy themselves.With the threat now vanquished, the atmosphere shifted, becoming light and joyful. Laughter and smiles spread among the group as they celebrated their victory. It was a time they had eagerly anticipated and worked hard for, and now it had finally arrived.The auspicious time they had been waiting for brought with it a sense of elation and fulfillment. It was a moment of triumph in their shared journey, a culmination of their str
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Darkness
The next day, at the upscale clubhouse, Charles found himself in the company of Mr. Clintons and the other members who had traveled from various cities to attend the event. The lively atmosphere buzzed with excitement as they indulged in merriment and engaged in discussions about their upcoming anniversary plans. It was clear that they were determined to make this celebration a grand affair, leaving no stone unturned in their pursuit of a memorable event.Despite his true intentions simmering beneath the surface, Charles maintained a subtle facade of cooperation. He mingled effortlessly, ensuring not to draw any suspicion or give away his true sentiments towards the group. It was crucial for him to blend in seamlessly, not allowing any indication of his dissent to jeopardize their plan.Following their discussions and finalizing the details, the group collectively decided to immerse themselves in the enjoyment they were accustomed to. Reveling in the luxuries afforded by the clubhouse
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New plan
"So what do you think we can do to bring them down?" he demanded, his voice filled with determination. Taking a deep breath, he pondered the next steps in their plan."We need to obtain their fingerprint as evidence. With that crucial piece of information, we can ensure everything falls into place," he said, pulling out a sleek device from his pocket. The device gleamed in the dimly lit room, its purpose clear.Stephen, ever the strategist, chimed in with a suggestion. "Since you've been working closely with them, getting hold of their fingerprint shouldn't be too difficult for you. Use your access and influence to retrieve it discreetly."His words hung in the air, with the weight of their plan resting on their next move. The intensity in the room grew evident as they mapped out the intricate details, aware of the high stakes involved in taking down their formidable adversary.He paused for a moment, contemplating the difficulties they would face in obtaining the necessary fingerprin
