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Miriam stood frozen, as the realization of her defeat settled in. The other board members sat rigidly, their eyes darting between Andrew and the large screen displaying the contract clause that had sealed Miriam’s fate.Andrew’s smirk deepened as he turned toward the security team standing at the entrance. The guards were still trying to process the sudden shift in power.“Take her out,” Andrew ordered, his voice cold.The security guards hesitated for a second before stepping forward.Miriam’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You… You can’t do this!” she sputtered. “I built this company in your absence!”Andrew raised an eyebrow. “Oh? And yet, it’s still mine.”Miriam shook her head frantically. “You need me, Andrew. You need my experience, my connections—”Andrew sighed dramatically. “You mistake convenience for necessity. I don’t need someone who betrays me at the first opportunity.”The guards grabbed Miriam’s arms, pulling her away from the chair she had so desperately wanted to sit i
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
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The airport was finally secure, but the aftermath was far from over. The sound of boots echoed through the terminal as a new wave of operatives stormed in. Not Liu Wenjie’s men. Not the Shanghai police.It was the MSS a dozen agents moved with lethal precision, dressed in dark tactical gear, their weapons sweeping the area. They weren’t here to clean up. They were here for him.Andrew saw them before they saw him.He was standing near Adeline, his hands still covered in Zhao Long’s blood. His breathing steady. His mind already calculating the next move.A man in a dark suit, one of the higher-ups, strode forward, his expression cold and unreadable.“Step away from the girl.” His Mandarin was clipped, authoritative.Andrew didn’t resist. He already knew how this worked.Adeline, however, wasn’t as calm. She grabbed his arm. “Wait! He saved us! You can’t just—”The agent didn’t even blink.“Miss Jones, your safety is no longer your concern. Stand aside.”Andrew exhaled slowly. He turned
Showdown
For a moment, there was only silence. Liu Wenjie stood in the center of it all, completely unfazed. He had just walked into Zhao Long’s so-called stronghold, untouched, unchallenged, and in complete control. His men had already taken strategic positions, weapons trained on the cyber-terrorists who had foolishly believed they were the only ones holding power here.Andrew, however, was not as easily impressed.Liu turned to him, his smirk never faltering. “Welcome to the winning side.”Andrew didn’t move. His sharp blue eyes remained locked onto Liu, unreadable.Then, in a slow, deliberate tone, he said, “I didn’t agree to be your dog.”Some of Liu’s men chuckled at the remark, but Liu himself merely tilted his head, watching Andrew as if trying to decipher a puzzle.“No,” Liu said, “but you agreed to survive. And right now, I own this airport.”Andrew’s lips curled into a smirk. “Not for long.”And then he struck.In one explosive movement, Andrew lunged to his left, twisting toward
The Hijacker Being Hijacked
Hours earlier, inside a private high-security meeting room in the heart of Shanghai, a tense group of intelligence officers watched the crisis unfold on live surveillance feeds."Every exit had been sealed. Special forces surrounded the airport. Yet, breaching the terminal by force would be a bloodbath. The terrorists were too well-prepared." One of the high ranking officials spoke.That was when Liu Wenjie spoke up."Storming the building is a fool’s move." "The moment your soldiers step inside, those hostages are dead."A high-ranking official scoffed. "And what would you propose, Liu? That we let them run the airport like a goddamn amusement park?"Liu’s smile didn’t falter. "I propose you let me handle it."There was a pause. The officials exchanged uneasy glances.Liu’s reputation wasn’t exactly clean—he wasn’t government, wasn’t law enforcement. But he was effective.The officers finally exhaled. "You think you can get inside without them noticing?"Liu leaned forward, resting
What's Going On?
Hannah sat on the edge of her bed, fingers gripping the fabric of her dress, her heart pounding as she stared blankly at the floor. The room felt stifling, the silence pressing in on her.“It’s probably just my period coming late,” she mumbled, shaking her head as if saying it out loud would somehow make it true.She quickly did the math in her head, counting the days backward.Her breath caught in her throat. Her period was late. By nearly two weeks.Her stomach twisted into knots. “No… no, no, no,” she whispered, pressing a shaky hand against her forehead. “It’s just stress. I haven’t been eating right… I’ve been exhausted. That’s all.”But a part of her knew better. Her fingers hovered over her lower stomach. When was the last time she and Andrew did it. Her breath hitched.Had they been careful? Her heart pounded. She was drunk But could that have been enough?Her breathing quickened, her chest rising and falling in shallow gasps.“No, no. This isn’t happening,” she murmured, shak
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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
