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The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Trying My Luck
Andrew sat near the window in a Café cups against saucers. His gaze was fixed on the Blackwood Enterprises building across the street.He took a slow sip of his coffee, letting the warmth settle in his chest.Then, he smirked to himself. "I know that look," he thought, remembering the way Ryan Westwood had placed his hand on Hannah’s back, the way he had stood between them as if he owned her.Andrew’s grip on his cup tightened. He wasn’t a fool. Ryan was interested in her.And Hannah… she didn’t have clue that they were in a relationship before. A bitter chuckle escaped his lips as he squeezed the disposable coffee cup, almost crushing it."So that’s how it is?" he thought.His smirk faded, replaced by a hardened expression."Fine. Game on."He stood abruptly, tossing the cup into the trash before walking out.**********Andrew was in the closet if the office he went straight for the wardrobe.If he was going to do this, he needed to look the part.After two years of exile, prison, an
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Death Threat
Andrew sat in his car, parked a safe distance away from the company’s exit. He leaned back against the leather seat, casually flipping a pen between his fingers as he watched the building's glass doors.Hannah walked out, her hair swaying gently with each step. Andrew's sharp eyes immediately caught her subtle smile as she turned to Ryan, who walked beside her.His grip on the pen tightened. So, they’re leaving together again.Ryan opened the passenger door of his black car, motioning for Hannah to enter. She hesitated for a moment before nodding and getting in.Andrew sighed, a smirk tugging at his lips. Predictable.He started his own car, letting them drive ahead before smoothly pulling onto the road behind them. He wasn’t sure why he was doing this—maybe curiosity, maybe jealousy, or maybe… something deeper.But something about Ryan didn’t sit right with him.************The drive stretched on longer than Andrew expected. They weren’t heading toward Hannah’s house. Instead, the r
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Power Makes One Do Anything
Andrew gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove through the streets of Lantana City. His body ached from the fight, blood staining his once-pristine white shirt. The adrenaline had worn off, and now the sharp pain of his wounds was creeping in.Beside him, Hannah sat in the passenger seat, her arms folded as she kept glancing at him. Her face was filled with concern, her brows furrowed."You sure you're okay?" she asked softly.Andrew smirked, keeping his eyes on the road. "I’ve had worse."Hannah sighed. "That doesn’t answer my question, Andrew."He chuckled, but the movement sent a jolt of pain through his ribs. "I’ll be fine. Just a few bruises."She hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Can I have your number?"Andrew’s fingers tensed slightly on the wheel. He reached for his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to her."Go ahead."Hannah took the phone, quickly saving his contact. But as she typed in his number, a strange expression crossed her face.Her heart skipped
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Mole Exposed
Andrew walked into Stellarite Tower with calculated precision, his footsteps echoing through the marble halls. Seated in his office, he leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping against the polished oak desk. He had spent the morning reviewing Stellarite’s financial ledgers—but something didn’t add up.Unusual discrepancies. Unapproved wire transfers. A slow bleed of company assets.Andrew frowned. Miriam might have been power-hungry, but she wasn’t reckless. If Stellarite was taking out resources, someone else was responsible.“Taylor,” Andrew’s said as he reached for his intercomWithin seconds, Taylor entered, a laptop was in hand. “Already ahead of you, boss,” he said, dropping into the seat opposite Andrew.“Tell me.”Taylor spun his laptop around, revealing a list of suspicious activity logs. “Whoever’s leaking information is smart. They’ve been careful—small transactions, hidden under minor acquisitions. But I traced the pattern. There’s a mole, and he’s working directly
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain My Heart Beats For Him
By the next morning, the Stellarite boardroom was filled with an uncomfortable tension. The usually composed executives exchanged hushed whispers, their eyes occasionally darting toward the door as if expecting something to happen. The rumors had already made their way to the financial media outlets—whispers of Andrew Everest’s supposed reckless expansion causing stockholders to panic, leading to a drop in the company’s value.The door opened, and Andrew Everest walked in, his expression unreadable.He moved with a quiet confidence that seemed to suck the air out of the room. Without a word, he made his way to the head of the table and took his seat.Langley Harper, seated further down the table, tried to maintain his usual composed demeanor. But the sweat on his forehead betrayed him, and his hands clenched around the edge of the table, betraying his anxiety.Elaine Monroe, one of the senior directors, shifted uncomfortably in her seat before clearing her throat. She leaned forward,
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain I Want More Of You
Andrew’s gaze softened the moment he saw her. But before he could speak—Hannah’s body wavered.“Hannah?”Her breath hitched, her knees buckling beneath her. Before she could collapse, Andrew lunged forward, catching her in his arms just in time.“Hannah! Talk to me!” His voice was urgently filled with worry.But she wasn’t responding. Instead, her fingers gripped his shirt tightly as a pained expression crossed her face.Her head throbbed violently, flashes of memories—someone—swirling in her mind.She saw flashes of an image of a dimly lit room.... Warm hands trailing down her skin. A deep, husky voice whispering against her ear.“You’re mine, Hannah.”Her heart pounded erratically. Her fingers twitched. Why… why did this feel so familiar? The memories all came rushing in her head.Meanwhile, Andrew saw the way her brows furrowed, the way her lips parted slightly as if lost in a trance. He gently shook her. “Hannah! What’s happening?”But before he could get an answer,Hannah’s breath
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain I Will Do Anything For Her
Hannah’s fingers trembled against Andrew’s chest, her breath uneven. She was still overwhelmed by the emotions crashing over her—the strange yet familiar heat pooling in her chest, the unexplainable pull toward the man before her.Her lips parted, about to say something when—BANG!The door slammed open."WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!"Nelson Tesla’s voice boomed across the room, his face red with fury as he stepped inside.Hannah flinched, her dazed mind snapping back to reality. Andrew, however, remained still, his expression unreadable as he slowly turned his gaze toward the furious man at the door.Nelson's eyes darted between them—Hannah’s flushed face, Andrew’s disheveled shirt, the undeniable intimacy of the moment. His fists clenched.“Hannah,” his voice shook with disappointment. “I never… I never thought I’d walk in to see you with this man.”Hannah, still breathless, turned to him. “Dad—”“Don’t call me that right now!” Nelson’s tone was sharp. His glare bore into Andrew
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Unpredictable
The beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound breaking the heavy silence.Andrew stepped inside, his heart pounding as he saw Hannah lying on the bed. She looked fragile, her expression unreadable as she stared at the ceiling.For a brief moment, relief flooded him. She was awake. She was okay.But then—she turned her back to him. His breath hitched.“Hannah…” he called softly, stepping closer.She didn’t answer. The doctor, who had been checking her vitals, glanced between them awkwardly.“I don’t want to see him.” Hannah’s voice was quiet, yet Andrew could hear what she said as his chest tightened.“Hannah, what are you saying?” she still didn’t look at him. Instead, she turned to the doctor. “Please… ask him to leave.”Andrew froze in place. This wasn’t happening.“Hannah,” he lowered his voice trying his best possible way not to make her angry“You remember something, don’t you?” A small tear slipped down her cheek, but she quickly wiped it away.“I remember enough to know
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Am I Pregnant?
A dull ache throbbed in the back of Andrew’s head, pulsing with every slow, sluggish beat of his heart.His eyelids felt heavy, like weights were pulling them down, but as he forced them open, a harsh, fluorescent light stabbed into his vision.He inhaled deeply, only to be met with the stale, artificial air of a sealed-off room."Where am I?" He tried shifting, but the sharp tug on his arms stopped him.Then it hit him, he was restrained. Thick ropes dug into the skin of his wrists, binding his hands behind the back of a cold metal chair. His ankles were secured to the chair legs, making it impossible to move.Andrew exhaled slowly, forcing his brain to catch up.The last thing he remembered was the chaos on the plane. The hijackers, the fight, the syringe.He had been drugged and now…His gaze flickered around the unfamiliar space.They weren’t in some random warehouse or basement. This was still inside the airport.A security checkpoint, to be exact. The X-ray machines, conveyor bel
Plane Hijack 2
Andrew had just started to relax when the sudden commotion near the front of the cabin made his instincts flare.His eyes flicked toward the masked men moving through the aisle—four of them, dressed in tactical gear, each armed.The leader, a tall man with a thick accent and cold eyes, raised his pistol and fired a warning shot into the ceiling.Screams erupted as passengers ducked in fear.“Nobody move!” the hijacker barked. “This plane is under our control now.”Andrew leaned back, exhaling through his nose."Of course." Because why would anything go smoothly for once?He closed his eyes briefly before shaking his head."Terrorists. Great." But Andrew wasn’t panicking. That would be a waste of time.He’d dealt with worse than these guys. For a second, he considered just staying out of it.Maybe if he let them do their thing, the flight would land, and he could walk away without getting involved.But then he saw one of the men grab a flight attendant by the hair, yanking her forwar
Plane Hijack
Andrew lowered the burner phone, staring at the blank screen. His fingers clenched around the device as his mind raced.Why did she cut the call? He had expected her to be angry or maybe even fear, but not silence.Was she upset? Doubting him? Or had she moved on?Andrew exhaled sharply and tossed the phone o“Andrew, we need to move.” Taylor's voice could be heard.Andrew pulled himself together, pushing aside his emotions.“I’m on my way.”He gripped his steering wheel and drove toward the airport, his escape plan was already in motion.***********Andrew sat in the backseat of the black sedan, his fingers tapping against his knee as he stared out the tinted window. The city lights of Lantana flickered past. The clock was ticking.Taylor adjusted his earpiece, his fingers flying over a tablet as he monitored the security feeds.“They’ve increased surveillance,” Taylor muttered. “The airport is swarming with agents. You’ll have to be careful.”Andrew smirked. “Since when have I ever
I'm Leaving
Andrew wasn’t panicking; that would be a waste of time. He already had numerous bank accounts and some money stored in Swiss accounts, so he was still very wealthy. All he needed to do now was go to a safe place.Few hours later, Andrew had sucessfully gone to one of his numerous safe house. This particular one was a modest apartment hidden in the outskirts of Lantana City. The place was nothing compared to his penthouse or even his secondary residences, but right now, it was the only place where he wouldn’t be tracked.Across the room, Fredrick, Leon, and Taylor stood as they searched through multiple news articles, financial reports, and social media feeds. Taylor finally turned from his laptop, his face grim.“This is worse than last time,” he said. “The police aren’t just investigating you, Andrew. They’re actively hunting you down. They’ve put out a warrant.”Andrew leaned back, exhaling sharply.“They’ve backed me into a corner,” he murmured.Leon crossed his arms. “And if they
Reverse Equation
Andrew leaned back in his chair, a rare smirk tugging at his lips. His fingers drummed rhythmically against the mahogany table as the boardroom fell silent. The projection screen at the front of the room displayed the financial reports of Blackwood & Associates, flashing red with losses."By this time next month," Andrew said smoothly, adjusting the cuff of his suit, "Blackwood will be nothing but a cautionary tale in corporate history."The board members exchanged glances. Some were skeptical, others impressed."You're certain of this?" one of the executives, a man with gray hair in his sixties, asked.Andrew turned his sharp gaze toward him. "I don’t make moves unless I’m certain, Caldwell."The numbers didn’t lie. Blackwood was bleeding. Their recent government contract dispute had cost them millions, and their internal executive infighting was turning their boardroom into a battlefield. Andrew had meticulously orchestrated their collapse, feeding just enough misinformation into t
Scandal Release
The boardroom was silent, all eyes on Andrew as he stood confidently at the head of the table. His executives had been debating all morning.Some wanted to sell off underperforming subsidiaries to stabilize Stellarite’s finances. Others were hesitant about expanding during a volatile market.Andrew had let them argue. Now, it was time to shut it down.He clicked the remote in his hand, switching the presentation slide."You're all focused on playing defense," he said, his voice smooth but firm. "But defense doesn't win wars. We don’t survive by retreating—we thrive by expanding."One of the executives, a sharp-suited woman named Lorraine, crossed her arms. "With respect, Mr.Andrew, expansion requires capital. And given our recent setbacks—"Andrew smirked. "Which is exactly why we need to strike now."Another slide appeared—financial reports on Blackwood & Associates.Andrew continued. "An example of companies we should be working on is the Blackwoods enterprise which looks stable on
Acquiring Neighbouring Companies
The city lights blurred past as Andrew twisted the throttle, pushing the bike to its limits. Hannah clung to his waist, her pulse racing as bullets whizzed past them, some sparking off street signs.A quick glance in the side mirror showed three more pursuers closing in.One of them pulled ahead, raising a gun. Hannah reacted instinctively.BANG!Her shot hit the guard’s tire, sending him skidding sideways before crashing into a parked car. The explosion lit up the night behind them.Andrew let out a low whistle. “Damn. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”Hannah grinned, breathless. “Not gonna lie—this might be the best day ever!”Andrew’s smirk vanished instantly. He shot her a quick glance.“What?”She laughed, still firing back at their pursuers. “I mean, come on! The adrenaline, the chase—this is insane!”Andrew’s brows furrowed. Hannah never enjoyed violence. She had always been the calm, logical one. The one who hated the reckless chaos that came with their old life.Something wa
Escape Plan
“Alright, you’re close,” Taylor said through the comms. “The item should be in the next room. But heads up, boss—this is Blackwood’s most secured vault.”Andrew smirked. “What’s life without a little challenge?”Hannah shot him a look. “Define ‘little challenge,’ because this entire day has been nothing but chaos.”He ignored her and pressed forward. A large steel door was ahead, with a high-tech biometric scanner.Taylor’s voice was sharp. “Andrew, this thing is fortified like a government facility. How do you plan to—”Before Taylor could finish, Andrew pulled out a small device from his jacket pocket and slapped it onto the scanner.Andrew’s fingers worked quickly as he cracked the encrypted safe. The screen blinked green, and with a quiet click, the door swung open.Inside, resting on a velvet cushion, was a black hard drive—small, unassuming, but packed with enough information to bury Vincent Blackwood’s empire.Andrew picked it up, smirking. “Bingo.”Hannah peered over his shoul
