149Amelia stood her ground, her heart pounding in her chest as she faced her mother's wrath. Felicia's gaze was like daggers, her frustration boiling over as she clenched her fists at her sides."You are being selfish, Amelia!" Felicia's voice echoed through the room, laced with anger. "Do you not understand the gravity of this situation? Marrying Nestor Hughes is not just about your happiness—it's about securing our family's future!"Amelia met her mother's glare head-on, her own eyes flashing with defiance. "I refuse to sacrifice my happiness for the sake of tradition, Mother. I won't be forced into a loveless marriage just to appease you."Felicia's frustration only intensified, her voice trembling with anger. "You are jeopardizing everything we've worked for, Amelia! Can't you see that?"Amelia shook her head, her voice unwavering. "I won't let fear dictate my life, Mother. I deserve a chance at love, not just a life of convenience."Felicia's hand trembled with rage as she took
150Darwin's mind raced as he processed Lavinia's words. "Kidnapped? By whom? When did this happen?" he asked, his voice strained with concern.Lavinia wiped her tears, trying to steady her voice. "It happened earlier this afternoon. Some masked men broke into the house while Emma was alone. They took her and left a note demanding a ransom," she explained, her voice quivering with fear.Darwin's fists clenched at his sides, his jaw tightening with determination. "We need to find her, now," he declared, his tone resolute.Lavinia nodded, her eyes pleading for action. "But how, Sir French? We don't even know where to start looking," she said, her voice filled with despair."We'll start by contacting the authorities and gathering whatever information we can," Darwin replied, his mind already racing with plans. "And then we'll do whatever it takes to bring her back safely."As Darwin reached for his phone to make the necessary calls, Lavinia's hand grasped his arm, her eyes wide with fear
151 "I have to go, Lavinia," he said, his voice heavy with regret. "But I promise, I'll bring Emma back safely." Lavinia nodded, her eyes filled with tears of gratitude and fear. "Be careful, Sir French," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. Darien gave her a reassuring smile before striding out of the room, his thoughts consumed by the looming confrontation ahead. As he drove towards the meeting point, Darien's mind raced with a thousand possibilities. He couldn't afford to let fear or doubt cloud his judgment now. Emma's life depended on his ability to outsmart the masked man and bring her home. Arriving at the designated location, Darien surveyed his surroundings with caution. The area was deserted, save for a lone figure standing in the shadows. Steeling himself, Darien approached, his senses on high alert. The masked man stepped forward, his features obscured by darkness. "You came," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. Darien's jaw clenched with ange
152 "Speak plainly," Darien demanded, his patience wearing thin. "What is it that you want?" The figure's grin widened, their eyes glinting with amusement. "I want you to join me, Darien French. Together, we could be unstoppable." Darien's eyes narrowed in suspicion, his heart pounding in his chest. He had no intention of joining forces with this villain, no matter what they offered him. "I'll never join you," Darien spat, his voice filled with defiance. The figure's grin faltered, replaced by a look of cold fury. "Very well, Darien French. But know this: if you refuse me, Emma will suffer the consequences." Darien's blood ran cold at the mention of Emma's name, his heart pounding with fear and rage. He couldn't let anything happen to her, no matter what it took. "Where is she?" Darien demanded, his voice shaking with emotion. The figure chuckled darkly, their eyes gleaming with malice. "She's safe, for now. But whether she stays that way depends entirely on you, Darien French
153Darien stood his ground as the mysterious figure disappeared into the shadows, leaving him alone in the dimly lit room. His mind raced with possibilities, but his resolve remained unshaken. He would find a way to rescue Emma, no matter what obstacles stood in his way.Suddenly, the heavy steel door swung open, and a group of men, around twenty, entered the room, their expressions hardened with determination. Darien eyed them with mild amusement, his lips curling into a faint smirk."Well, well, well," one of the men sneered, stepping forward with a menacing glare. "Look what we have here. A little lost puppy."Darien arched an eyebrow, unimpressed by the man's attempt at intimidation. "Is this the welcoming committee?" he quipped, his tone laced with sarcasm.The men exchanged glances, their expressions turning from hostility to disbelief. "You think this is a joke?" another man growled, stepping closer to Darien with clenched fists.Darien shrugged nonchalantly, his eyes gleaming
154The room crackled with tension as Darien effortlessly maneuvered through the swarm of attackers, his movements a symphony of precision and power."You call this a fight?" he scoffed, his voice cutting through the chaos. "I've had tougher challenges in my sleep!"The men exchanged glances, their frustration mounting as their blows failed to even graze Darien's defenses."You think you're invincible?" one of them snarled, his fists clenched in impotent rage.Darien's smirk widened, his confidence unshakeable. "Against the likes of you? Absolutely."With a swift motion, he dodged a flurry of punches, retaliating with a devastating kick that sent his assailant crashing into his comrades."Pathetic," Darien taunted, his voice dripping with disdain as he effortlessly dispatched another opponent with a well-placed strike.The men growled in frustration, their attacks growing more desperate as they tried in vain to land a blow on their elusive foe."You can't keep this up forever!" one of
155Darien's heart pounded in his chest as he stared down his adversary, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. The revelation that the mysterious figure was none other than Barnet Keppler, his former comrade from the Usati army, sent shockwaves through his core. He had always suspected Barnet's jealousy, but to see him here, shrouded in darkness and malice, was a bitter blow. Some time before the attack of the Usati army, Barnet Keppler, had disappeared without leaving a trace. In fact, he had always been jealous of Darien and wanted to take his place as Hades, but unfortunately he had no prophetic powers. As Barnet's sinister grin widened, Darien felt a surge of anger and betrayal wash over him. How could someone he had once trusted with his life stoop to such depths? But amidst the anger, a flicker of determination ignited within him. He would not let Barnet's twisted ambitions endanger those he cared about, especially Emma."You've gone too far, Barnet," Darien growled, h
156Darien pushed aside his doubts, focusing his energy on blocking Barnet's relentless assault. He couldn't show any weakness, not now. "Your words mean nothing, Barnet," Darien snarled, launching a flurry of attacks of his own. "I know who I am, and I'm nothing like you."Barnet growled with rage, pushing himself to the limits to land a hit on his nimble opponent. "We'll see about that!" he shouted. The two men became a blur of fists and feet, their battle taking on a ferocious intensity. They were equally matched in skill, each refusing to give an inch.As they fought, Darien realized with a jolt that Barnet was leading him towards the far wall, cornering him. He redoubled his efforts to gain the advantage, but Barnet fought with a renewed viciousness, driven by his twisted desire for power and vengeance. Darien was tiring, and he knew he couldn't keep this up forever. He had to end it, now. Spying an opening, he feinted left and spun into a roundhouse kick that caught Barnet s