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The Son-in-law they never wanted Hold on to a promise
*** *** *** "You don't walk out on other members." Silence rang in the room, everyone short of words and what to say. It was crazy And Mr G, always being the silent one and most calm, he us quite short tempered. The men shot was groaning in pain, clutching his leg, no one moved. They were all scared of being his next victim. "Someone take him to the hospital!" One of the members yelled, "we can't call 911 here. Adams suspicions will be confirmed." "You can just kill him,." Mr G spat in anger and reclaimed his seat. "Kill him, like you killed Dolis? Is that how you re going to be killing every one of us?" The person spat. "What's going on here?" A new voice joined them. "I thought you mentioned being sick." Mr G said boredly. "That was before I received a threatening letter." Mr Morbian replied. "Whoa, surprising!" A member fake gasped. Mr Morbian took in the environment, reading the room. "There's so much tension around." He noted, "I'm guessing you all received a le
The Son-in-law they never wanted I heard a rumour
*** *** "How come you didn't get a letter like the rest of us?" "Do I have a reason to? I guess I don't have a weakness." Mr G shrugs, smirking at Mr Morbian. Mr Morbian cluck his tongue, "so does that make you better than us?" "Maybe in some ways." "In the Future, can we be notified first before you bring in new members?" "I'll try." Mr Morbian scoffs, "Also, I think I speak for everyone when I say, no new members should be allowed in for now." Mr G shrugs but doesn't say anything. "What are we going to do about secrets leaking out? It seems like someone is out for us, we took an oath to protect each other." "And you all aren't doing a good job are you?" Mr G wriggled his eyebrows. Mr Morbian glared at him, "if you aren't one of us or if our security isn't tight, I'd say someone implanted a bug in homes." "I appreciate your utmost concern, but we are going to do things my way." Mr G grabs turns on the speaker in his office, which leads to the dining room where the other
The Son-in-law they never wanted Two betrayals
*** *** Mr G arrives the venue, he knew they were watching him, they had suggested this in the first place, hr just had to play by their tunes, for Ethan. That's why he volunteered himself instead of another member. It would have been h*ll on earth. "Thanks so much for meeting up on such impromptu notice." Mr G smiled. "Oh... It's okay." Ethan replied, returning the smile whilst taking a seat in a fancy restaurant where he had booked for the meeting. "How are things going on your end?" "Superb." Ethan grinned, calling for a waitress, "they don't suspect a thing!" "Perfect, you can't have them noticing anything. Like I told you earlier, if anything goes wrong, you have the backing of the club." "Sure I know that." Ethan nods, "so why did you call to have a meeting with you?" "Oh it's nothing. Just to get to know you." Ethan frowned, "Um.... Don't you know me already?" "Just play along. It's like a rite of the club and some of them are in this restaurant, watching us. So just
The Son-in-law they never wanted Nostalgiaa
*** *** "Another person is dead!" Asher tells Ethan as they sat, back to back in a train station. "By another person, do you mean..." "One of the club members." "Oh... " "Now,I think someone is killing them, probably someone that has a personal vendetta against them." "Four deaths in a week. That's truly strange." Ryan mutters. "What do we do? Should we find out who is responsible?" "I think they should already be on that themselves, while running somewhere for safety." "Where's Ethan, he isn't wut you today. Can you account for his whereabouts these past days?" "What are you trying to insinuate? That Ethan is the one killing them?" "Maybe." Asher shrugs, "to me, he is still just a mysterious guy." "You should learn to trust him." "Do you trust him?" Asher asks. "To an extent." Asher scoffs, "Ah ahh..." "Ethan doesn't have a vendetta against them." Ryan continued. "You don't know him for sure, so don't rule that out." "Fine, whatever." "About these deaths.... There
The Son-in-law they never wanted Dangerously calm
*** *** Olivia sighed when she got to the kitchen and found her food covered. She would bet her life that Alina isn't in the house. Since that incident where Alina found out she hasn't been telling her the whole truth, things haven't been going too well between both of them. Alina hasn't said a word to her yet and she barely get a glance of her. No matter how early she tries to wake up, Alina usually beat her to it. Olivia sat, staring at what would be her food longingly, she misses Alina. She also hasn't found the courage to go back to the restaurant and work with Alina. She's scared of what might happen. Olivia shakes her head and returns to the bedroom, changed her clothes and carried her bag, heading to the one place she knows will drown her sorrows for her. The bar had only few people here and there. It was in the morning and only jobless and crazy people would be in a bar in the morning. "Guess I'm crazy now," she muttered to herself and heads to the bar stand. "What s
The Son-in-law they never wanted He's dangerous
*** *** ** "Where are we going?" Asher's driver asks, waiting for instruction. "Let's go to the company." Asher ordered, glaring at Lucas. The driver nods and drives off. "Are you taking me to the police?" Lucas asks. "The police should be the least of your worries." "Why aren't we going to the police?" "You expect me to trust the police? With an assassin like you? You've got to be joking." Asher snickered. "If we aren't going to the police, where are we going then?" "That's for you to find out, you'll know soon enough." "I hate mysteries." "Fortunately for you, I don't care." "We're here." The driver announces. Asher frowns looking out the window, "that fast?" "Is there anything else you'll like me to do for you?" "No..., You can take the day off." Asher replies grabbing Lucas by the collar and out of the car. "Can you handle me more gently?" Lucas snaps. "Keep shut and follow me. You don't want your people to know you're alive now, do you?" Lucas swallowed and trud
The Son-in-law they never wanted Picking locks
"Hello, good morning people of California, it had just reached our ears that Alex Morbian, the CEO of the Morbians and Co, is reportedly in a self induced coma. It is said that the twenty five year old CEO walked into the hospital himself and met with a doctor asking to go in coma and woken up when his father values him, causing Mr. Alex to miss his flight earlier today to New York on a business meeting. That's all on the table of the Morbians, once we have more exclusive story, we'll let you know. Thank you." Mr Morbian watched the news with a smile, happy about how it is blowing up everywhere and news about him selling the company was overshadowed. ,He picked up his phone and sent a message to Devin, s bigger smile on his face, "you did well." He leans back on his swivelling chair, rotating from here to here, humans are gullible and stup!d all you have to do is have a little dirt on them and nothing will mater to them anymore, they'll do your biddings for as long as they want. As
The Son-in-law they never wanted Guilt and regret
*** ***Devin appears by the door, peering in to Alex's ears. A pang of guilt hit him as he stared at Alex, unconscious and clueless of his surroundings."I'm sorry." He mutters under his breath, the word not making it more than a few feet. He should have trusted Alex, believe he'll find a way around it, but when it comes to matters concerning his father, Mr Morbian, there wasn't anything anyone could do about it. He is always one step ahead of them, everytime.Devin buried his face in his palms, heart filled with regret."Heyy, see who we have here." Mr Morbian grinned, putting his arms around Devin's. "Finally, you grew the balls."Devin swallowed, glaring at Mr Morbian with spite and fury. He shrugged Mr Morbian's hand off him and took few steps back, "you've got what you want, him in a vegetative state all because you want him to reproduce, well now that you have him in a platter of gold, when are you going to wake him up?""Wake who up?" Mr Morbian asks, raising a surprised eyeb
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