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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
The Hidden Heir One- Hundred And Eight
Ryan moved towards his goal. His goal is to meet his mom. He was going to find his mom if she was really staying in Washington Heights, no matter what. He walked around Washington Heights with Belinda since they were going to the exact address."So what makes you sure that your mom is alive and in Washington Heights?" Belinda asked."Well, once I thought my mother was dead until I met my father, who told me she was well and was in Washington Heights as well, but this time she was in prison according to his description.”"Then why don't we go check it out first?""Yeah, he didn't give me the address of the prison, though.” He told Belinda, who was eager to help him."You don't need to worry about it. I know the prison where people are usually referred to in this area." She stole a glance at his eyes, making him flinch."Why are you helping me?""Well, your story might be my breakthrough. No one knows what might happen from there. You know I might be able to write about the happenings
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Nine
"Don't come near me. I hate dogs", Belinda screamed, banging the door endlessly."Continue hitting the door. I will buy us time," he said in a light tone moving toward the dog and throwing a stone at it. The dog barked on the hit of the stone. It became furious, barking around and chasing after Ryan. Ryan ran as fast as his legs could carry him not giving up and increasing his pace each step. Each of his steps matched his heart race. The dog wasn't giving up either. It continued the chase. Belinda was in tears, she couldn't help it. The dog was her nightmare. She has only followed Ryan to his mother’s and now she’s been chased by her worst nightmare. The barking of the dog was putting her in a more state of horror and if she wasn't taken care of in a minute she might as well end up losing consciousness. Tears rolled down her cheeks, continuously banging at the locked door. She looked back to see Ryan running for his life and the dog having fun chasing him around the large yard.
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Ten
Belinda and Ryan left the prison yard after Ryan had caused a scene in the prison.Still sober about the news he had heard about his mother he became weak and his mind became crowded with thoughts. He had imagined various scenes on how his mom died in the prison and only the thoughts were enough to set him into depression."You don't need to lose hope. I have a belief that she isn't dead and is fine and healthy somewhere." Belinda tried cheering him up."You also heard what the Lieutenant and sergeant said, didn’t you?" He doubted her belief. It was obvious, they wouldn’t lie. "I heard. I’m sorry this happened to you, no one deserves this kind of pain. You know, we could have some kind of hope or something that we’d be called back and informed that it was all a prank because we’ve been chased by their dogs.” She wanted to comfort it. His mother was gone for life, but she only wanted to spring forth a bit of hope. Placing a hand on his shoulder with a crystal clear head, she pats his
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Eleven
Still awaiting an answer to his knock, he looked around, searching for something that might have a relationship with him. His dexterity was thrilled something caught his attention; his eyes dropped at a lady. Her eyes were brown, and she had thrilling eyelashes, which Ryan remembered to be her signature. She was putting on a long gown, sitting pretty perfectly on her body. "Ryan," The woman’s voice jotted Ryan from the look he had locked on the woman. He smiled, moving towards her. He had hoped she was the one, her mother. He had seen her in pictures, but this woman right here was pretty younger than whom he had seen in pictures. They both closed the distance between them. Tons and tons of thoughts were rushing through Ryan’s mind. Tears began to form in his eyes, he blinked repeatedly to keep the tears from dropping. She pulled him tightly to herself. That was it! Oh my!!! He felt it. That mother-son connection. He felt it. It was real. The blood spoke! Undeniably. Tears of j
The Hidden Heir Chapter One- Hundred And Twelve
Ryan left his mother's house at dusk. The revelation that Regina was dead still hasn’t seated well with him. He saw her and he definitely was not in a trance when he did. He had to rush back to his mom because it was late, and he was not going to spend a night with an old stranger in person of his mother. “I will ask her more about Regina. It’s not making sense.” He whispered to himself while walking down the street. The street light had been a great help, as it helped him find his way around. Looking at the city, he could feel the city's natural beauty rushing through his bones. The street lights added color to the streets, and the various advertisements around them were lit up in their different colors. He smiled in amusement, trying not to lose focus. He continued walking, not minding the people watching him."Hey, that's that Ryan guy," a young guy with a red bandana tied around his neck said to a man who was putting on a partially shredded black jacket. The man was known as
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