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The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundrend
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!"A scream was heard, and this caught Ryan's attention as he moved to find cover in case a shooting spree or a gun war was happening around the corner.He looked further to the sight of the incident; the out-roaring bar had suddenly become as silent as a graveyard. He became scared, trying not to release his fear as he sprinted towards the side of the bar closest to the bar window. He looked inside, taking a little peep, as he saw a female figure holding a gun, pointing it towards Rashy, and a low, grunted conversation was heard."What do you want with me?""What else do I want except for your vast knowledge and unpaid beauty?""You know what you can take. I will give you whatever you want; just don't kill me. My father will pay a huge sum if you let me be."."I will save you, princess.""Don't be a nitwit and just lay your ass down.""Nobody gives me the great warrior of the east a lash back. I will make sure you pay for this. Eat dust" A loud so
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundrend And One
"Why?"The white and well-furnished furniture in the bar had suddenly turned red. The men all looked towards Rashy, who was holding the pistol and breathing heavily, and opposite her were two bodies lying flat on the ground. One was still breathing, while the other was plain dead, with the head on the wall staining it with bl@@d.The one who was plain but still breathing was Ryan. The incident had turned around. Sasha had shot the lady in her head, which led to her falling and hitting her head on the wallpapered wall and staining it with her blood. Ryan was happy and wanted to thank her when she suddenly shot him in the shoulder."Nothing really important. I am sure my father would be happy if you died right here and now. But Mr. Smith won't be.""So you are walking for Mr. Smith, huh?" Ryan grinned, holding his shoulder, trying to slow down the escaping blood, which continually dripped."I feel like you really care. Hey Jessica, should we finish him up?" Rashy said as Jessica walk
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Two
"And where do you think you are going?" They turned to behold the sight of Jessica and Rashy with a bunch of hooligans."Let's make a run for it," Ryan mumbled to Turner as they took to their heels."Come back here. You can't escape from us! Gayssss! follow them.""Good luck with that," Ryan shouted as they turned into a corner. Ryan's arm injury was a problem as it dripped out blood, giving out their cover."Where did they go? Search every corner. I want both of them alive.""Ma’am, we found blood tracks just around the corner. I think it's from that shadily dressed man.""That's nice.” She waved a call to other guys working for her. “We have spotted the culprits.""I know this sounds kinda awkward, Ryan, but I need you to stay here while I distract them," Turner said as he was helping Ryan into a small stable. He walked out of the stable and closed the door behind them. Ryan's conscience wasn't at rest, and he just had to satisfy it. He moved towards the stable door, opening it sl
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Three
"Are you there? Speak to me." A female voice was heard as Ryan started to regain consciousness."Where am I?" Ryan asked, shaking as he was trying to raise his body."You are in the hospital,” she replied, helping him position his back for comfort."What happened to me?" he asked again, looking at the lady standing beside her. "I am not exactly sure about what happened to you because I found you lying on a tree half dead. I had to bring you over.""So you carried me all the way here?”"Yes, but with the help of an ambulance, that is. No further questions on how you got here," she said, holding his hand."How long have I been asleep?""Well, you have been in a coma for approximately 2 weeks, which is faster than normal."“2 what? Wasn’t it like yesterday?” He wondered if time flies that fast. "Why did you save me?""I just felt like... There were a bunch of bodies on the floor, but my mind seemed to pick you for some reason." A smiled tugged on her face. "Now I still have to pay the
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Four
"Ryan, is that you?" A familiar voice. Evans walked into the building."Yes, it’s me," Ryan said, his face still filled with anger."What’s the look on your face for? That face definitely is not the face I’m used to." Evans commented looking at the stern reaction on Ryan's face."I don’t buy all these talks,” Ryan whispered in his mind. Ryan moved closer to Turner, taking him by the collar and choking him. “I’m really, and honestly would kill you today with my hand.”Surprise flashed through Evans. "What- what is going on here? What did he do?" Evans asked, trying to settle the dispute."Can you believe that this man here tried to sell me out to Smith?" Ryan barked as his fist traveled along Turner's face, sending Turner some feet back."What?” Evans's mouth was left open. “Turner, did you do that?”"It's not like that; I can explain," Turner replied as blood dripped from his nostrils. "What do you want to explain to me? That your daughter was in some sort of danger, Ryan said in
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Five
Ryan walked out of the changing room and back to the reception. The receptionist was dazed by his appearance and couldn't take her eyes off of him."You look good in it, sir."."You don't look bad yourself," Ryan teased.He was surprised with the use of the sir. “Sir? Things might be getting better for me.” He smiled to himself. "What about a little rumor in bed after the day's work?" The receptionist teased, handing him a card that contained her number."I'll call you," Ryan’s voice was flirty as he walked towards Turner's office. He went straight to Turner's office, turning the knob to gain entrance. Turner was prepared for him throwing a set of keys at him immediately he entered. He smiled, looking at the room number, before leaving. He ran through the stairs, ignoring the visitors, as he moved to the VIP lounge of the building, which was on the 20th floor. He couldn't take the elevator because of the staff who controlled it. They were asked to be on guard in case he ever cam
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Six
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" Jessica scrambled on the bed, trying to cover herself from Ryan's gazing eyes."What do you mean what I’m doing in the bed? I thought we were having fun." Ryan chuckled, waving his phone at her. “Weren’t we Jessica?” He teased her. "You pervert, what are you going to do with those pictures?" Jessica asked, still wrapping herself in the covers."Oh, nothing really; you know that people get threatened with pictures like this. You know, if someone ends up getting killed by another, it wouldn't be satisfying to the other.""What are you trying to say, Ryan?" She shook her head. "Hahahahaha.” Ryan let out a loud and mockery laughter. “Nothing really special. I just want us to make a little deal, you know." Ryan chuckled coupled with a mischievous wink. "I am not making a deal with the likes of you.""What a shame. Then I had no choice but to post these pictures of you on social media. I am sure you won't be getting money from your other boyfri
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Seven
Ryan grinned as he walked on the roads of New York City, which had been his very homeland ever since the demise of his father. He didn't really remember how he lost his mom; to him, she just disappeared. What else could he think of a lady whose husband got shot and whose son didn't remember her? It was the worst tragedy that could ever happen to a young woman still in the bonding stage of her home. He couldn't imagine how she would have been fairing. He understood and tried to relate with her, It wasn't something easy. Taking the subway was the only safe route he could take to get to Washington Heights, where his mother was located, as stated in the paper. He was going to do whatever he had to get to see her to let her know that he was also doing pretty well, even if it meant he was boarding the intersection of 168th Street and Broadway in Washington Heights, Manhattan, and was served by the 1 and A trains at all times and the C train at all times. He was going to take his search
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Six
“Why are you so nervous?” Turner asked Ryan who was pacing the floors of his home, sweat running down his back and his breathing a bit chopped.“This is huge, Turner. This is huge!”“But you both are on the same page, right? There’s nothing to be nervous about”“No, the streamers shouldn’t go down that way. And why are they yellow? I don’t want anything yellow.” Ryan said to one of his staff who was hanging up the streamers, not answering Turner.“Okay, you’re one step away from scaring them and making them run for the hills. Come have a drink.” Turner smiled as he stood up and guided Ryan out of the living room and into the dining room.“Why is the cake still out? Shouldn’t it be cooling off in the freezer? It’s not yet time for it to be out.” Ryan commented as he spied the cake with lettering on the counter.“Apparently, this place is off limits too.” Turner added before he dragged him up the stairs. When Ryan protested, Turner stopped at the landing and spoke to him.“Listen, Ryan
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Six
“Why are you so nervous?” Turner asked Ryan who was pacing the floors of his home, sweat running down his back and his breathing a bit chopped.“This is huge, Turner. This is huge!”“But you both are on the same page, right? There’s nothing to be nervous about”“No, the streamers shouldn’t go down that way. And why are they yellow? I don’t want anything yellow.” Ryan said to one of his staff who was hanging up the streamers, not answering Turner.“Okay, you’re one step away from scaring them and making them run for the hills. Come have a drink.” Turner smiled as he stood up and guided Ryan out of the living room and into the dining room.“Why is the cake still out? Shouldn’t it be cooling off in the freezer? It’s not yet time for it to be out.” Ryan commented as he spied the cake with lettering on the counter.“Apparently, this place is off limits too.” Turner added before he dragged him up the stairs. When Ryan protested, Turner stopped at the landing and spoke to him.“Listen, Ryan
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Five
“Greetings.” One of the students who passed by the school greeted me with a bow. Ryan who had been staring at the completed and now functional school building tore his eyes away from it and responded to the student who was already several steps ahead. He looked around to realize that sometime during his gazing, the students had let out for their lunch break. From where he was standing, he could see that some were milling around in the garden and having lunch while some preferred to make use of the outdoor café. He knew and was quite aware that others would be scattered around the indoor cafeteria and different lounges at the different corners of the school. He had decided it was best the students had a wide variety of places to choose from to have lunch. Experience they say is the best teacher, from experience he knew quite well how it felt to suffer through humiliation in the cafeteria and even worse not to have anywhere else to go. This even sponsored his reasons and gladness to
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Four
“Roberts, you never told us how it went on your end.” Lewis said as he popped open another bottle of red wine, poured into his glass and brought it to his lips.“What are you talking about?”“How did the project with Jessica pan out? Was it completed successfully?” Smith asked, irritated at how slow Roberts was being.“Oh, that?” He said flippantly as he swirled the wine in his glass.“The assassin carried out the job without a hitch. He told me that he stabbed her more than 5 times and left her to bleed out in a dark alley. She was taking her last breaths when he left and there was no one in sight to help her so now, we have nothing to worry about because our tracks are clear.”Smith smiled and raised his glass, inviting the other men seated around him to a toast. They celebrated Jessica’s death. Her death meant that there was no one who could point fingers at them especially with Turner one step away from the grave.“Soon, there will be no more obstacles in my way and I will have my
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Three
“Remember that we have to remain calm no matter what he says or does.” Evans said to Ryan as they walked towards the place where they had kept Monroe all the while because he knew Ryan had the propensity to be erratic sometimes.“I know that.” Ryan nodded“Okay, good.”They got to the room and without any hesitation or stopping to think about the decision they had arrived at concerning their hostage, Ryan turned the doorknob to reveal the inside of the room. There, Monroe was, strapped to a bed; his mouth duct taped so he didn’t make a sound and alert anyone. Not like there was a single living soul that could be found for miles but still, it was better to be safe than sorry.“Hello, Monroe. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” Evans asked, as he strolled into the room behind Ryan, a smile on his face.Monroe saw them and began to wrestle with his bindings eager to be out of them. He thrashed and thrashed on the bed while screaming at them or rather attempting to scream at them seeing as th
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Two
She ran like her life depended on it, weaving between parked cars and alleys because it did.She was being chased by someone she didn’t know. She had on Nike shorts and a plain black tank top with her hair in rollers looking like she was about to go to bed because that was what she had been trying to do when she heard a crash from outside her bedroom door, down the hall from the toilet.When she crept out, she saw a shadow from under the door because the light was still on and she hightailed it out of there, hoping to get a bat or something to defend herself. However, when she saw a big, burly guy coming to her with a knife, she took off outside the house, to save herself.She was still running, looking back at intervals to see where he was. Previously, she was several steps ahead with a large gap between them but the last time she looked back, she saw that he was way closer. She cursed her luck at not keeping in shape with her body when she finally had enough money to afford a gym
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty One
Ryan walked into the hotel where he was meeting Smith and went straight to the receptionist who was all smiles.“Good morning.” He greeted her before letting her know that he was supposed to be meeting with Mr. Smith and wanted directions to the private meeting room Smith had asked to be met at. It was a new upscale hotel that was the rave of town. It was no surprise that Smith had chosen the hotel for them to meet because it was a neutral ground as neither of them had shares in the hotel though there were rumors that Smith planned to acquire it. After all, he liked the way it was growing rapidly. “The maître d’hôtel will be here to escort you shortly. I will just place a call to him now.” The receptionist said after confirming his identity and checking that indeed Smith had reserved the private meeting room.Ryan nodded and took a seat in the lounge as she asked. He was not seated for long before the maitre d’hôtel appeared to take him to the meeting room. He stood up and after adj
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Chapter One Hundred And Sixty
“What I need is a hot shower, a hot meal and sleep. Exactly in that order.” Ryan muttered as he dragged his tired body into his house. He plowed straight into the shower in his room and proceeded to have his bath.He had just finished the first task he was given, which was to give out 100 million dollars to a hundred beggars in 3 hours and he was extremely tired, who wouldn’t? It had been a hell of a day and he wanted his bed badly.He quickly sent a text to the chef to send his dinner up because he didn’t have the strength to trudge downstairs. He laid on his bed covers, still tying his towel. He knew that if he got under the covers, he would be asleep faster than a light went out.Suddenly, his phone rang. He stretched his hand out on the bed and picked it up, his eyes squinting to see who it was and he was excited to see that it was Rebecca calling. He sat up in his bed and leaned on the headboard, his finger about to slide up to answer it when he stopped. He remembered the mann
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One Hundred And Fifty Nine
“What exactly are you saying to me? I don’t understand all the medical terms you just mentioned.” Jessica said as she looked at the doctor from her seat at her mother’s side. The doctor blinked at her slowly.“Let’s have this conversation outside, please.” His voice was almost a whisper as he directed her outside the room her mother was lying in and then began to explain what he had said earlier in clearer terms.“What I am telling you is that your mother has no chance of living anymore. From her prognosis, she has at best, a few days to live. I’m sorry!”Jessica was shocked and she gaped at him for a while before she got her words back.“No, no, no!”“I’m sorry.” The doctor apologized as he shook his head.“No, doctor, there has to be something that you can do. My mother can’t just die like that. You can’t just abandon my mother like that.”“I’m sorry but there’s absolutely nothing more we can do for you. Her cancer has spread and eaten into so many of her organs. It is a miracle tha