Roland drove up to the cemetery, the sun shining brightly in the sky. He parked his car and stepped out, taking a deep breath of the fresh air. He walked slowly through the rows of headstones, looking for his foster mom's grave.He finally found it, and he knelt in front of it. He ran his fingers over her name etched into the stone, tears welling up in his eyes. He had been so close to her, and now she was gone.The name written on her stone was AMIRA AMBER.He took a deep breath and tried to compose himself before speaking. "Hi Mom," he said softly. "It's been a while since I've been here." He paused for a moment before continuing. "I just wanted to come by and say hello. I miss you so much."He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bouquet of flowers that he had picked earlier. Roland placed them gently on top of her grave and said a silent prayer for her soul.Roland stayed there for what felt like hours, talking to her about all that had happened since she passed away.
"The young master came home looking drunk yesterday!" Seraphina reported to the Butler.She was surprised that the old man didn't say anything much but only exhaled."Let him be. There must be a lot going through his mind right now." He turned around to leave but halted to give out an order. "The chairman would be home tomorrow, instruct the other maids to arrange the whole house for the grand welcoming of the chairman!"Seraphina nodded in response and the old man walked away."What must have made the young master get drunk yesterday? He even drove home in his drunken state." Seraphina rubbed her temple and sighed.She went to Roland's room to check if he was awake and brought some hangover pills for him to relieve the headache he must've been feeling.Fortunately, Roland was awake and was being served tea by another maid.When the maid saw Seraphina, she giggled and bowed to Roland before she left.Seraphina was puzzled, why was the maid giggling? She didn't let that bother her as
Seraphina's parents were killed by some hoodlums. Her father was a gambler and also a drunkard.Whenever he doesn't have money to gamble he always borrows some money from a particular friend of his and it got to a point when the money he owed was so high the extent he couldn't afford to pay it back.His friend pretended as if he heard all of Seraphina's father's plea. Unknown to the latter that his friends had some bad intentions.A day came when he sent hoodlums to Seraphina's father's house and she was lucky she wasn't at home then.They broke and damaged a lot of things in the house and shot her parents until they gave up the ghost.It was a tragic day for the young Seraphina who learned that her parents were dead and she had no money to send them to a hospital.She sold the house and started living on the streets. Sleeping on bridges, close to the shore, and even sometimes in uncompleted buildings.Seraphina's teenage life was a bittersweet experience for her. She even got raped a
When Katherine and Roland had a brief conversation on the phone, Roland hung up and sighed. He had been looking forward to touring around the Lafayette Mansion for some days.Thankfully he had refused the old man's request of making the men in black his tour guide. He might die out of boredom.He called out for his maid, Seraphina. "Seraphina! I need you!"Seraphina appeared in the doorway a few moments later. "Yes, sir?" she asked.Roland smiled at her. "I need you to take me on a tour around the Lafayette Mansion," he said. "Can you do that?"Seraphina nodded eagerly. "Of course, sir," she said. "I'd be happy to." She paused for a moment before adding, "I'd have to ask Butler Lucas." Roland waved his hand dismissively. "Leave that to me," he said confidently. He had already told the Butler about it so it was no big deal.Seraphina nodded again and led him out of the room and down the hallway towards the front door of the house. He preferred to walk instead of riding in his car, i
The unknown man walked into the dimly lit alley, his face hidden in the shadows of the night. He was here to meet someone, someone who could help him with a very important task. He had heard of this man's reputation and knew he was the right person for the job.The man stepped forward and saw another figure standing in the darkness. He couldn't make out his face, but he could tell he was tall and muscular. The unknown man took a deep breath and spoke."I need you to do something for me," he said in a low voice. "I need you to put an end to Roland's life."The other man didn't respond at first, but then he slowly nodded his head. "It will cost you," he said gruffly. "A lot of money."The unknown man reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick envelope filled with cash. He handed it over to the other man without saying a word. The other man accepted it without hesitation and tucked it away in his pocket. "It will be done," he said before turning away and disappearing into the da
The doctor was sitting in his office, a concerned look on his face as he spoke to Anthony."I'm sorry to tell you this, but patient has taken some odd drugs with an empty stomach. I've prescribed some medication for her to make sure she takes the drugs properly."Anthony nodded, a worried expression on his face. "Thank you, Doctor," he said. "I'll make sure she takes it."The doctor nodded and watched as Anthony left the office. Just as he was about to close the door, a call came in from Katherine's mother. He answered it quickly."Hello?" he said."Anthony," came the voice of Katherine's mother on the other end of the line. "Why haven't you both come to visit me yet? Is something wrong?" Anthony sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Katherine was rushed to the hospital," he said softly. "The doctor said she had taken some odd drugs with an empty stomach and prescribed her some medication." There was a pause on the other end of the line before Katherine's mother spoke again, her
The both of them didn't realize that Katherine was already awake and was crying.Her voice came out barely in a whisper. Anthony wanted to push Roland out of the ward when he heard Katherine's loud voice."Don't!" Katherine yelled. Little did she know that her yelling would cause more harm than good.Both Roland and Anthony stared at her in unison.When did she wake up? Why is she panting?Katherine's heart was pounding against her chest. She was panting heavily and her actions scared the hell out of the men.Anthony rushed out of the ward, calling the doctor by his name. The nurses rushed towards him and he directed them to Katherine's ward.The doctor came out of his office with a stethoscope and some medications.Roland held Katherine's trembling palm as tears threatened to fall from his cheeks."Kath, please be alright!" Anthony and the nurses rushed inside the ward alongside the doctor. Anthony glared at Roland but Roland was too busy to care about his glaring.The doctor fixed
"Do you think Anthony is hiding something from us?" "From the way he acts and talks, I think he doesn't want us to get worried.""Worried! Katherine is our only child and he doesn't want us to get worried!" Katherine's mother yelled as she placed back and forth in the sitting room.Katherine's parents weren't at ease as Anthony wasn't telling them everything, making them worry even more."He even had the guts to hang up on us. Who does he think he is?" Katherine's mother yelled angrily.She has been throwing a lot of tantrums which her husband couldn't possibly blame her for."Take it easy. I'm even beginning to doubt his capabilities." Mr. Charles; Katherine's father shook his head in disappointment."How did she get an ulcer? The ulcer is meant for those who don't eat well or starve themselves but my Katherine is a foodie and can't stay without eating!" Katherine's mother couldn't stop being worried."I don't think Anthony is treating her well. Aren't they staying together?" She a
Alex Lafayette, a beacon of tenacity, determination, and unwavering conviction, possessed a presence that commanded attention and respect. With a lean and athletic build, he carried himself with an air of confidence and purpose. His eyes, sharp and focused, held a fiery determination that mirrored the passion burning within his soul.Alex's face bore the marks of his struggles and triumphs, reflecting the resilience and strength that lay deep within him. His strong jawline, a testament to his unwavering resolve, spoke of his unyielding pursuit of justice. The lines etched across his forehead told the story of a mind constantly at work, strategizing and formulating plans to overcome the obstacles in his path.His unruly dark hair, with a few strands of gray, symbolized the wisdom and experience he had gained through his journey. It seemed to mirror the untamed spirit within him—a spirit that refused to be subdued or broken.But it was Alex's heart that truly defined him. A flame of rig
Roland Lafayette, the embodiment of resilience, determination, and love, was a man of noble character and unwavering integrity. Standing tall with broad shoulders, his presence commanded attention and respect. His piercing eyes held a gentle warmth, reflecting the depths of his soul and the wisdom he had acquired through life's trials.Roland's face was etched with the marks of a life well-lived—a strong jawline, evidence of his unwavering resolve, and laugh lines that spoke of the joy he found in even the simplest of moments. His raven-black hair, peppered with streaks of silver, added an air of distinction to his appearance, a testament to the wisdom and maturity he had gained over the years.But it was his heart that truly defined Roland Lafayette. Compassion and empathy radiated from within him, shaping his interactions with others and guiding his actions. He possessed a genuine desire to uplift and inspire those around him, leaving an indelible mark on the lives he touched.Throu
Months passed since Roland and Seraphina's enchanting wedding, marking the start of a new chapter in their lives. The Lafayette mansion, once again filled with joy and laughter, became a haven of love and harmony.Roland, now fully committed to being a devoted husband, made it his mission to create a life of happiness and fulfillment for Seraphina. Their days were filled with shared adventures, passionate conversations, and a deepening bond that seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment.As they strolled through the mansion's magnificent garden, hand in hand, Roland turned to Seraphina with a mischievous grin. "My love, how would you feel about embarking on a journey together? A journey beyond these walls, where we can explore the world and create unforgettable memories?"Seraphina's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Oh, Roland, that sounds absolutely incredible! I've always dreamed of experiencing new places, cultures, and adventures with you by my side."With their hearts set o
Two months had passed since the Lafayette brothers, Roland and Alex, had reconciled their differences. The tension that had once loomed over their relationship had dissipated, and a newfound bond had formed between them. Roland, now aware of the importance of love and family, had decided to take a significant step in his life by proposing to Seraphina, his devoted maid turned love interest.It was a sunny afternoon when Roland finalized his plans to surprise Seraphina. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he sought the help of his brother Alex, who was more than willing to assist him in his endeavor. The brothers had grown close over the past two months, and Alex had become a confidant and a source of wisdom for Roland."Alex, I need your help," Roland said, pacing back and forth in his study. "I want to propose to Seraphina, but I want it to be special. I want her to remember this moment for the rest of our lives."Alex leaned back in his chair, pondering the situation. "Brother, y
Seraphina's words lingered in Roland's mind, her plea for him to make peace with Alex echoing in his thoughts. As he sat in his study, contemplating the path forward, he realized that her words held a profound truth. The pursuit of the will had consumed him, clouding his judgment and overshadowing the importance of family.He took a deep breath, his decision crystallizing within him. Seraphina was right. Blood ran deep, and no matter the past, Alex was still his brother. It was time to put aside the bitter rivalry and find a way to coexist, if not as allies, then at least as family.With a renewed sense of purpose, Roland reached for his phone and dialed Alex's number. The line rang for a moment before Alex's voice came through, tinged with a hint of indifference."What do you want, brother?" Alex's tone carried a mix of annoyance and curiosity.Roland took a steadying breath. "Alex, I want to meet with you," he said, his voice firm but calm. "I think it's time we put our differences
As Roland approached his room, a sense of unease washed over him. The air felt heavy, charged with anticipation. Seraphina's words echoed in his mind, reminding him that there might be more to Alex than met the eye. Could it be possible that Alex's true heritage held the answers to his behavior?With a mix of reluctance and curiosity, Roland entered his room to find Seraphina still waiting there. Her eyes were puffy, hinting at tears she had shed in his absence. She looked up, her gaze filled with concern and compassion."Roland, I'm so sorry for everything," Seraphina said softly, her voice trembling. "I never wanted this to happen. I never meant to hurt you."Roland sighed, the turmoil within him evident in his weary expression. "Seraphina, I... I don't know what to believe anymore," he admitted, his voice laced with a tinge of vulnerability. "Butler Lucas told me the truth about Alex, about his origins. It's hard to fathom."Seraphina reached out, her hand gently touching Roland's
Roland paced back and forth in his room, his anger simmering beneath the surface. The revelation of the will had shaken him to the core, and he couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal. Seraphina, sensing his distress, approached him cautiously."Roland, please," she implored, reaching out to touch his arm gently. "There's more to this than meets the eye. Perhaps there's a reason why Alex was named as the heir. We should consider all possibilities before jumping to conclusions."Her words only fueled Roland's frustration. "How can you say that, Seraphina?" he snapped, pulling away from her touch. "After everything we've been through, all the evidence of his true nature, you expect me to believe he's the rightful heir? It's preposterous!"Seraphina's eyes filled with concern as she watched Roland struggle with his emotions. She knew the depths of his convictions, but she also believed in looking at the situation from all angles."Roland, I understand your anger, but we must keep an o
A stunned silence engulfed the room, the weight of the words hanging in the air like a dark cloud. Roland's world seemed to collapse around him, the walls of the study closing in. It was as if everything he had fought for, everything he had hoped to achieve, had been cruelly snatched away in an instant."No," Roland gasped, his voice trembling with a mix of disbelief and devastation. The room spun around him, his vision blurred by unshed tears. It felt like a nightmare, an unfathomable twist of fate that threatened to suffocate him.Alex, his face contorted with a mix of triumph and malice, stepped forward, relishing in Roland's anguish. "You see, dear brother," he hissed, "I always knew I would inherit what was rightfully mine. This empire was built for me, and now it shall finally be mine to command."Butler Lucas, his usually composed demeanor cracking, shot a disapproving glare at Alex. "This is not the time for gloating, Mr. Lafayette," he snapped, his voice edged with barely con
The lawyer cleared his throat, his hands trembling ever so slightly as he held the sealed envelope containing Chairman Lafayette's will. The weight of the moment hung heavily in the air, as everyone in the study held their breath, their eyes fixed on the lawyer, waiting for the revelations that would shape their futures."Can you read out the will, now!?" Alex ordered with a commanding tone.The lawyer nodded in response as fear gripped him. With a steady hand, the lawyer carefully opened the envelope and extracted the document within. He unfolded it slowly, deliberately, as if prolonging the suspense. His gaze flickered across the words before him, ensuring that he had a firm grasp of its contents before he began."Before I proceed," the lawyer began, his voice resonating with a mix of formality and gravity, "I must emphasize that the final will of Chairman Lafayette contains several clauses, each pertaining to different aspects of the estate and its businesses."Roland's heart rac