ARIA STERLINGTurner, on whose side are you in??? Maybe Turner is on the Lord’s side. 😂😂 I feel tension. Wheeeelp!! Oh my Ryan 🥺🥺🫶 Thank you so much for reading guys. 🫶❤️❤️
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Mr. Smith couldn't find a moment's peace in his own home, as he paced back and forth wondering what was up at the moment. “Those idiots, I gave them a little job and they blew it, they blew it all up! Animals!” He kept roaring as anxious thoughts raced through his mind relentlessly. What if Ryan had gone to the police? What if he ended up in a hospital because of those bruises? And what would he say when questioned about the situation? The weight of his decisions bore down on him, and he kept wondering who had intervened. Turner and Lewis were his suspects, they were the only pussies who didn’t support Ryan’s death.As he continued to pace, his restlessness did not go unnoticed by his concerned wife. She gently asked, "Darling, what's bothering you? You're so restless. Is anything the matter? Is it something I can help with?" She asked with deep concern etched on her face.His mind was full of the worries that clouded him, Mr. Smith simply replied, "It's work stuff," and left the
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Viper slipped away quietly, moving towards his car while staying alert. He was parked a stone's throw from the warehouse. He was careful and hated being caught so he always applied caution.The car door opened, and Viper entered into the driver's seat. The engine roared to life, and he navigated the streets. It was close to midnight, and the streets were now very dark but thank goodness for the street light that shone across the roads. The street was now deserted with close to no one on the streets, a quiet stage set for Viper's operation. His eyes darted all over the place, scanning the streets for any hint, any trace of the face on the picture provided to him that had been etched into his memory, and he couldn't afford to miss any potential lead. Viper's phone rang just as he was cruising through the deserted streets. He scanned through his phone to see who was calling, with a wicked smile, he answered the call, bringing the device to his ear. It was his friend, also an undercov
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They continued to talk while he ate, but Turner deftly avoided explaining the full reason for his late-night absence. After breakfast, as he prepared to leave, he gave his wife a gentle kiss goodbye and said, "I'll make it up to you and Emily tonight. Don't worry." With that, he headed out for the office, leaving some of his concerns unspoken and hoping that night wouldn't be as hectic as the other. Turner knew he had intended to work on some files with Emily, he, however, trusted his daughter to handle the task all by herself. Thoughts of how to face Mr. Smith and Mr. Robert, who seemed to be scheming against Ryan and had already concluded he was the negative person on the team briefly crossed his mind. Swiftly, he shook off those concerns with a quick shake of his head and convinced himself that everything would be alright. He entered his car, gave a deep sigh, and drove to the Regals. Upon arriving at the office, Turner made his way toward his personal office. As he app
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The doctor was done with the examination with Ryan. Evans, wearing a concerned expression, held the doctor on his wrist and took him aside. "Ryan," he began, "I'm eager to know when he will regain his full memory." His voice was barely a whisper. The doctor offered a glimmer of hope. "Ryan’s loss of memory doesn't appear to be too severe," he explained. "In about three months or less, he should begin to remember things from his earlier years." This was a promising revelation for Ryan who was eavesdropping.Ryan felt a sense of ease, he smiled broadly for the first time since he woke up from whatever it was that erased his memories. He had hoped that soon, things would begin to fall into place. It might not be easy but he was excited to experience it. Mr. Evans couldn't hide his joy upon hearing the doctor's assessment, promptly settling the doctor's bill.As the day went by, Ryan kept thinking about what the doctor had said earlier, smiling all through. His memories may have been l
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As they stepped back into the mansion, Mr. Evans could not hide his frustration. He turned to Ryan and raised his voice, "Do you have any idea how dangerous it is out there? The streets are unforgiving, and you're playing with fire!"Ryan wanted to share his concerns about the person who had been following him. With the state Evans was, adding that might do nothing but fuel the anger. He rather kept it to himself. Ryan felt a mix of guilt and confusion. "I'm sorry, Mr. Evans. I just wanted to go for a short walk, to feel a little more...normal."Mr. Evans sighed deeply, his anger starting to subside. "I understand that Ryan, but you need to trust me when I say that it's not safe for you to be out there yet. We're working on a plan to ensure your safety, but you must be patient."Feeling chastened, Ryan nodded. "I get it, Mr. Evans. I'll stay inside. I don't want to cause you any more trouble."Mr. Evans softened his tone. "Thank you, Ryan. I know it's hard, but we're doing everything
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Ryan felt something from Evans’s words. He knew it was something deep, deeper than the Lion discussion. He had the sense that Evans was definitely trying to paint a picture out of the show. Maybe it was something related to him, who knows? But for Evans to divert like that, it sure was something relating to him. That was more like a hint, an eye-opener. Maybe, only maybe some people are seeking his fall because they stole his place and never wanted him to assume it. It was scary, but he liked that he had a hint. “A step at a time, Ryan. That is one in ten thousand of what I need to know.”He said in his head. “Mr. Evans is truly my guardian angel.” He added. Before he could think of another word, there was a doorbell ring.Ding dong!As usual, Mr Evans would always get the door in an attempt to face whoever would want to come inside himself. It was the security personnel from the agency that arrived. There were four of them, two men and two women, all dressed discreetly in pla
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As Viper and Shadow continued to strategize inside the car, they decided to wait until darkness blanketed the area. The cover of the night would offer them more protection from potential security measures. Viper grinned. "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. I always carry lock-picking tools, just in case." Shadow raised an eyebrow. "You're full of surprises, Viper. Let's hope we won't need to use them, but it's good to have a backup plan." “Let’s just keep waiting for the dark.” Inside the mansion, Ryan had been contemplating whether or not to open up to Mr. Evans about the unsettling events from earlier that day. He decided it was time to share his concerns. "Mr. Evans," Ryan began, his voice hesitant. "I need to tell you something that happened today." Mr. Evans turned his attention to Ryan, concern etched across his face. "Of course, Ryan. You can talk to me about anything." Ryan took a deep breath. "When I went out today, I bumped into a lady with her child, and it was stran
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EVAN’S MANSION The morning sun bathed Mr. Evans's mansion in warm, golden light. The day had begun with promise, and both Ryan and Evans awoke with a sense of contentment. As the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, Ryan made his way to the kitchen. There, he found Mr. Evans skillfully preparing a breakfast feast, complete with scrambled eggs, fluffy pancakes, and a delicious sauce. The sight of the hearty meal filled Ryan with gratitude. "Good morning, Mr. Evans," Ryan greeted warmly. He couldn't help but smile as he offered his assistance. "Good morning, Ryan," Mr. Evans replied with a friendly smile. "I thought we'd start the day with a special breakfast." Ryan gladly jumped in to help, setting the table, pouring fresh orange juice, and eagerly anticipating the feast laid before him. While they enjoyed their meal together, Mr. Evans revealed his plan for the day. "Ryan, how would you like to go for a walk?" he asked a glint of excitement in his eyes. Ryan's
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