Far away in Venton City, a magnificent building stood fixedly in the middle of a vast vegetable landscape. The compound was occupied by workers who were busy attending to the flowers and washing the cars. Right at that moment, a taxi came to a stop in front of the gate... the workers who noticed this kept quiet as their brows raised in questions at who would be so daring as to come to the master's mansion at this hour. To answer their questions, the man whom Evan encountered alighted from the taxi all bruised up. He looked around and on seeing the distain look on the workers's faces, he didn't say a word and instead raised his chin high as he started to make his way to the gate. The guards allowed him in and soon after he arrived at the first door leading to the man he came here to visit. Ignoring the glares the worker sent behind him, the man held the knob of the door and walked in without knocking. He wanted to look cool in front of them and give them the idea that they were not
Evan sighed. "There is someone I have to go check out at the auction house."Davis eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Someone… Who?"Evan did not respond but just creased the lines of his forehead like he was deep in thought."What about our plans then? If we go to the auction house, wouldn't that mean we would have to abort our plans to raid the base?" Davis spoke again. Evan still didn't say anything and Davis couldn't help but feel frustrated over his silence. Just what was this man thinking now? He wondered. "Evan! Don't forget that if we miss our chance to raid the base next tomorrow, it would be hard to get another chance to get into the base and save my sister," Davis reminded."It's a military base rumored to experiment on humans. They might already be experimenting on my sister as we speak. We cannot afford to delay this any further!"At his words, Evan finally reacted. He turned to Davis, a turbulence brewing in his eyes as he fixed his gaze on him intently. "Rosetta, a ch
Mister!A tear slipped down her eyes as the figure of the man who once saved her on the verge of death, appeared in her mind. She still couldn't believe that he was in the auction house where she was already placed like an item in front of the hungry eyes of the wealthy people ready to be sold. "No," She shook her head still finding It hard to believe that it was him. Nowadays, people do resembles others and even have their voices. Although should couldn't see who are new master was due to the net on her face, she still hope and wish deep down that it was the man who had saved her. "The owner of the item will have to head backstage to get the item!" The host announced as he wrote down some things and handed it over to his assistant who was behind him. After the assistant received the note from the host, he left the stage with Rosetta and soon after another girl was brought into stage. Her body was much more mature and will developed than the previous girls brought on stage. "The s
"Sir,"Her voice quivered as she called out to him, her body tense with emotion. A single tear spilled from her eye, leaving a glistening trail down her cheek. She tried to hold herself together, but the floodgates were already open, and her tears began to fall like a steady rain. Her shoulders shook with the effort of holding back the sobs that threatened to overtake her. And just as she was still in the middle of her tears, Evan reached forward and held her left arm, and on feeling her skin, he paused and sigh lightly."Do not cry." He said in a serious tone and Rosetta surprisingly stopped crying and glanced at him with red shit eyes. "You should be happy.""What?" She wanted to ask him what he meant but right at that moment her father stepped forward and grabbed Evan's shoulder. He didn't care to find out if the person before him was someone powerful or not, because all that he wanted to find out, was the relationship between his daughter and Evan."What do you think you are do
Evan lets out a heavy sigh, and then makes his way out of the inn, his steps heavy."Umm, is something wrong?" Rosetta asked as he stepped back outside to join her. He shook his head at her in negation."Come on, let's go somewhere else," he said and then led the way back towards his car parked right in front of the inn.They soon arrived at another inn."Go freshen up and change. I will go get you some food."Evan handed a shopping bag to her as he ended his words. The shopping bag contained some clothes they had stopped by at a shopping mall to get for Rosetta on their way to the inn.Evan left the room almost immediately. When he returned she was sitting on the bed drying her hair.Here, eat something," he said as he took out the takeout from the bag he was holding and opened it in front of her, even handing her the spoon.Rosette smiled lightly, and then started to eat. Evan moved towards a chair a few distance away from the bed and sat on it, watching her keenly as she ate."Are
"He is the murderer!"Evan turned back in confusion at these words only to see Rosetta's parents glaring at him with murderous intent. He couldn't help but furrow his eyes in confusion at them. How had they found him here? Had they been following him all along? What did they want?"What do you want?" he voiced out his thoughts and Rosette's mother charged towards him, halting when she neared him."You are a kidnapper, aren't you? You took our daughter!" She literally yelped and he couldn't help but curve his lips upwards in amusement. What was she going on about?"We should call the police immediately and let them know," Rosette's father chipped in.Evan smirked. Just what was wrong with these people? How come they were still being like this even after he had paid $100,000 for Rosette's freedom?Although he had bidded $20,000 to buy her, he had later changed his mind and instead paid $100,000 for her freedom. He had not bought her as his slave. He had bought her freedom instead. He
Evan's confused gaze regarded the bodyguard who had just let out the information about the culprit to the gathered crowd and then at the mayor. What could they possibly need? Why was Atalion there? His confusion heightens. Atalion turned to Evan, a smirk touching his lips when he sees the creases on Evan's face. The crowd filtered out. They spread out and gradually dispersed. The mayor turned to face Evan again, offering him a cocky grin. "Are you going to help me or not?"The mayor frowned and Evan hissed in return, scratching his jaw. The bodyguard walked up to the mayor. "Sir, you have a meeting in few minutes. You would be late."The mayor stepped closer to Evan. "Let's make this easy, shall we? Let's find somewhere for a quick discussion before I leave for my meeting."Evan frowns, wondering why the mayor would make such request from him. "Okay, then."Evan nods and the mayor turned to his bodyguard. "Prepare the car."The bodyguard nods and quickly moved to start the
After those words left Evan's lips. Atalion stared at the young man before him for a while and then sighed heavily as the realization of what he had said to Evan dawned on him. He adjusted nervously on his chair as a way to keep himself composed before the silent man before him. Evan on noticing Atalion's gaze smirked slightly as his head titled sideways."You appear to be angry about something," He muttered and then shook his head after, "It doesn't have anything to do with me. We already got a deal, right?" He asked and Atalion's head slowly moved up and down to a indicate a nod. "If that's all...I must excuse myself. I have something important to take care of," Evan said as he got up, ready to leave. "Wait,"Evan stopped slightly and then turned towards Atalion with a slight frown on his face. "We don't have a date yet," He took out something from his pocket and placed it on the table for Evan to see what it was. Evan's brows raised up slightly as a smile curled it's way towar
The anticipation in the courtroom was palpable as I sat beside my legal team, my heart pounding with nervous excitement. We were embroiled in a legal battle against Edward, using the court system to challenge his authority and expose his corruption for all to see."We've got a strong case," Claus, my legal advisor, reassured me, his voice calm and steady despite the tension in the air. "Just stick to the facts and let the truth speak for itself."I nodded, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach as the judge entered the room, signaling the start of proceedings. The air crackled with electricity as the prosecution laid out their case, painting a damning picture of Edward's crimes and misdeeds.But as they spoke, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. This was our chance to hold Edward accountable for his actions, to ensure that justice was served and the rule of law upheld.As the prosecution finished their arguments, it was our turn to present ou
The anticipation in the courtroom was palpable as I sat beside my legal team, my heart pounding with nervous excitement. We were embroiled in a legal battle against Edward, using the court system to challenge his authority and expose his corruption for all to see."We've got a strong case," Claus, my legal advisor, reassured me, his voice calm and steady despite the tension in the air. "Just stick to the facts and let the truth speak for itself."I nodded, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach as the judge entered the room, signaling the start of proceedings. The air crackled with electricity as the prosecution laid out their case, painting a damning picture of Edward's crimes and misdeeds.But as they spoke, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. This was our chance to hold Edward accountable for his actions, to ensure that justice was served and the rule of law upheld.As the prosecution finished their arguments, it was our turn to present ou
6The glow of my laptop screen illuminated the dimly lit room as I sat hunched over my desk, fingers flying across the keyboard as I typed out the latest post for our social media campaign. The digital realm had become our battleground, a space where we could amplify our voices and mobilize support for our cause with the click of a button."Our latest post is live," I announced to the group of young activists gathered around me, their eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. "Let's see if we can get it trending."As we watched the numbers climb steadily, I couldn't help but marvel at the power of social media to effect change in the world. With each like, share, and comment, we were spreading awareness about Edward's corrupt practices and rallying support for our mission to bring him to justice."This is amazing," one of the young activists exclaimed, her face lit up with excitement as she scrolled through the comments pouring in from supporters around the world. "We're really m
As the sun cast its golden rays over the bustling streets of Venton City, a sense of anticipation hung in the air like a tangible presence. The seeds of change had been sown, and now it was time for them to bear fruit. With determination coursing through my veins, I set out to meet with a group of citizens who had taken it upon themselves to uncover the truth behind the corruption that plagued our city.The grassroots journalism initiative had gained momentum in recent weeks, as more and more Venton City residents grew disillusioned with Edward's iron-fisted rule. Now, as I approached the modest office that served as the nerve center of their operation, I could sense the simmering energy of a group on the brink of discovery.Inside, the atmosphere crackled with excitement as I greeted the dedicated individuals who had dedicated themselves to the pursuit of truth. Their faces were alight with passion and determination, their eyes shining with a fierce resolve that sent a shiver of exci
The sun hung low in the sky as I stood before a gathering of eager volunteers, my heart swelling with pride at the sight of so many willing hands ready to make a difference. We had organized a community outreach program to provide much-needed resources and support to the marginalized communities of Venton City, and the turnout exceeded even my most optimistic expectations."Thank you all for being here today," I began, my voice carrying across the bustling square. "Together, we have the power to make a real difference in the lives of those who need it most."The crowd erupted into applause, their enthusiasm contagious as they eagerly awaited their assignments for the day. I glanced around at the diverse group of volunteers, from seasoned activists to curious bystanders drawn in by the promise of positive change."Alright, let's get to work," I declared, a sense of purpose driving me forward as I began delegating tasks and organizing teams. From distributing food and clothing to offeri
As I navigated the bustling streets of Venton City, a sense of unease settled over me like a shroud. Everywhere I turned, I could feel the weight of Edward's oppressive presence, his toxic behavior poisoning the very air we breathed. But despite the growing resentment simmering beneath the surface, the citizens of Venton City remained powerless to challenge his authority.I watched in disgust as Edward threw trash recklessly onto the pristine sidewalks, his actions a blatant display of disregard for the environment and the community he purported to serve. But as much as I longed to confront him, I knew that doing so would only draw suspicion upon myself, further fueling his relentless pursuit of me.Instead, I kept my distance, observing from the shadows as Edward continued his reign of terror unabated. His vulgar language echoed through the streets, offending the ears of passersby who dared not speak out against him for fear of reprisal.But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of hope emerge
The search for Davis had led us to the outskirts of Venton City, where rumors of his presence had been circulating. As my team scoured the area, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the pit of my stomach. Davis was a master of deception, and I knew all too well that he could be hiding in plain sight, waiting to strike when least expected.I trudged through the overgrown foliage, my senses on high alert as I scanned the surroundings for any sign of Davis. The sun beat down relentlessly, casting long shadows that seemed to dance mockingly around me. But amidst the oppressive heat and stifling humidity, I remained determined to uncover the truth.Suddenly, a rustling in the bushes ahead caught my attention, and I froze, my hand instinctively reaching for the gun holstered at my side. But before I could react, a familiar voice called out from the darkness."Evan, it's me," came Davis's voice, tinged with desperation.I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to trust him.
As I sat in my dimly lit office in , my mind raced with worry. The news of Rosetta being found by one of the hidden families struck me like a bolt of lightning. I had taken pity on her, buying her from that wretched auction house, hoping to give her a chance at freedom. But now, she was in the hands of another, and I feared what they might do with her.The family who found Rosetta was the secretive Montague clan. Known for their ruthlessness and secrecy, they operated in the shadows, pulling strings and controlling outcomes without ever revealing themselves to the public. I knew dealing with them would be tricky, but I had no choice if I wanted to ensure Rosetta's safety.However, my plans were thrown into disarray when I received word that Edward, a key figure in Venton City, was suspicious of my involvement in the attack on the military base. I had been trying to save Davis's sister, but now it seemed my actions had drawn unwanted attention.Unable to risk exposing myself further, I
“What do you have?” He asked immediately he spotted her after returning from the meeting. “So this is what I saw” she announced, turning the laptop to him for him to view what was on display. It was a CCTV camera footage, the black and white quality made it difficult for him to see the face of each passerby but he could identify their genders with their physiques.It seemed like a regular street scene , with people walking in and out of frame going about their day like no cares in the world until one particular figure caught his eye. A lady figure wearing a caught with a distinctive gait, appeared on the screen. She looked suspicious as she kept looking back and forth for some reason before disappearing into the mansion.'What am I looking at, Vera?' Evan asked, his voice low and urgent.'That's the south entrance to Rose street where the event was held,' she replied, her eyes locked on his. 'And whose that lady entering there” “Keep watching and find out” she simply said.Evan's mi