AT THE SILVERRIO’S“Are you really asking who are they? You’re one of them Brandon, I bet you don’t know how powerful you are, and that means your power is useless,” “The only reason you’re not being attacked right now is because the people think you know your worth, when they realize you don’t then you’ll be nothing but a powerless lion,” “A dog that’s alive is better than a dead lion, Brandon,” Don Silverrio said humourouslyDon Silverrio uttered. He poured coffee for Brandon and Esmeralda. “What do you mind?” he asked. “Did ‘they’ murder my mother?” Brandon asked. He pushed back the coffee to Don Silverrio. “Why ask when you know the answer, I gave you that necklace because I thought your father was dead and it’s only good you know the truth about your mother,” he replied. “So it wasn’t Grandma Pillar?” “Any other deaths could have been her but your mother’s, no your father caused her death,” Don Silverrio hammered. “Why should I believe what you said?”“Your fa
AT THE GLASS HOUSE. Don Soriano was soaked in his world of silence, pain, and regret. He has gone through all the CCTV’s that wasn’t destroyed, and none of it was helpful. "I think now that she’s dead, I can call the police, right?" He asked the guard who had watched him all night. The sun was just rising, and the atmosphere was cool. Don Soriano ordered that the gates be opened and everything return to normal. "But, what if?" "What if what? She’s gone; I don’t think RAD has anything to do with me, especially when RAD is my own brother; I just need to know which one," he replied vilely.He called for a meeting between his brothers and his sons, but he was told that Brandon turned down the invitation while Olvido and Herveaux didn’t sleep in the glass house last night."Okay, Call Stephanie; she’s also a part of our family. I bet Grandma Pillar saw this coming and made her one of us," Don Soriano responded. Stephanie was summoned, and she joined him. "I had to call you up
AT THE COMPANY. Brandon was seated in his office with Estrellia as he went through some files on the report of everything that had been going on in the company. "When a man falls, they get to him through the things he does, I mean, where he sources his money," Brandon uttered sternly. He ordered Estrellia to find capable and well-lanced men to go through it all and alert him if they found any loopholes."I will get to work, sir; you need me around; Torillio and maybe Fredrick or any other dangerous person might show up at the meeting today, you have to be protected, sir," Estrellia suggested. "Nathalie still isn’t back; Marcellus illness must be serious; I will go check on them in the evening; add it to my schedule; I have been too worked up these days," Brandon responded. "Okay boss, are you ready? I’ll walk you there," Estrellia asked. "No, I want everyone to arrive; I will be the last to show up no matter how late they turn-up," Brandon replied. He went back to his s
AT THE COMPANY. "Answer that yourself; do you care?" Vanessa snapped. She slipped and lost her balance. Brandon ran hurriedly to stop her from falling. He held her up by the waist, eyes locked on each other, and he kissed her out of the blue. The moment ended, and Vanessa pushed him away from her. "What did you do that for?" she questioned him angrily. "Nothing, Stay away from Torillio; he is a dangerous man. He’s been threatening to kill my son. He found him. What do you think he’ll do to you when he finds out you’re not really into him?" Brandon asked fussily."I am an adult; I can handle whatever situation I am in. About your son, I will find out what I can get. I meant everything he knows about your son’s location," Vanessa assured. She adjusted her clothes and walked to the door. Brandon double-crossed her. stopping her from leaving."I don’t want you to get involved; it’s dangerous, and I don’t want to lose you," Brandon voiced ardently."Me too; now get out of my way
AT THE MEETING. Don Soriano was summoned by the five to face the penalties for announcing Grandma Pillar’s death publicly without first informing them. He was invited to the dusk to defend himself. "I have no regrets, I should have acted better, please punish me according to our rules," he uttered boldly. The five whispered lowly to each other. "You, he’s a part of your family, should we be lenient?" They asked Brandon. "Family doesn’t mix with the law, punish him!" Brandon coerced. "Do you by any means know the punishment for belittling the family?" They asked him synchronously. Brandon wasn’t aware, he smirked pretending to know. "Death," "What?" Brandon yelled."I get why Herveaux was so scared and angry," he muttered to himself. "Yes Death but we have the power to lesson the sentence," The echoed. "do we five all agree for the second time to make his face the law?" The four of them echoed. "Yes," the roared alongside Brandon. "For the last time FIVE, we
AT RAD’S HIDEOUT. Andallio and his men were merrying celebrating his newly acquired post, playing loud music and drinking. “Guys don’t get drunk, we have work to do and we also have a prisoner,”“Boss, What do we do next, when will you reveal your brilliant identity to your family?” His rigt hand man asked him. “Hmmmm,” he muttered delightedly clasping his hand together amusingly. “I think I should take things slow and steady right now they are grieving, Grandma Pillar’s wake would be either today or tomorrow,” Andallio responded sadly. “I didn’t want to kill her, she killed me first, I was just faster,” he added gulping. “Who is that?” he asked. One of his men that guarded the prison was there to see him. “Boss, Fredrick has been insisting that he wants to have a word with you for days now, what should I tell him?” he asked aptly. Adallio gave his drink to his right hand man. “I’ll follow you to the prison,” he rpeleid and followed him there. Fredrick was lea
AT THE JEWELRYL STORE. Torillio was sitting in his office smoking cigar and going through some files on his phone when his aide came to inform him about Arturo’s presence. “Send him up,” he uttered puffing the smoke in the air. Arturo entered and had his seat, He took a magazine on Torillio’s table, crossed his legs perfectly and started glancing through the pages. “Hmmm, you mean business, or are you going into modeling? I have an agency,” Torillio jocked lightly. “No, Andallio is now the leader in my family, it should have been me, it’s time, we should carry out our plans,” Arturo uttered . Torillio crushed his cigarette in the ash tray. “Finsih him up ad we have a deal,” he replied. “Who? Are you expecting anyone?” Arturo asked after hearing footsteps of aomeone approaching. “Not really, might be Vanessa or Aliaana oen of them,” Toirllio responded. He opened the door and it was Aliaana. He sateyed at the entrance blocking her form coming in. “Aren’t you goi
AT THE GLASS HOUSE.Olvido stood in front of Stephanie’s door all night, he slept off waititng for her. Unknowing to Stephanie she opened the door, carrying her fully packed luggage reday to leave the glasshouse. He fell inside her room as she opened the door. “Ouch, that hurts really bad,” Olvido haowled. “Where are you going with your bag?” he asked her outrightly. “Why are you at my door?” she reiterated aggressively. “What do mean by that, since when has it become a taboo to wait at your door, you wouldn’t speak to me and I had to watch you,” Olvido replied sternly. He collected her luggage from her and pushed her back in the room. “Sit,” he said forcing her to the bed. “Stop it, you’re hurting me,” she flared up. “I’m sorry, I know you’re running away from who? From what? We have a bad past that I regret but please tell me something Stephanie, what if the person strikes again?” Olvido pleaded harshly. “You’re still hurting me, let go of my arm,” Stephanie yel