Davis's eyes went wide in horror, his face paling as he struggled to look away from Evan. He gulped nervously as his eyes darted around. A terrifying aura radiated from Evan, making it difficult for Davis to breathe as he clutched his chest, trying to calm his racing heart. Meanwhile, Vera's face was also pale, but her eyes remained fixed on Evan’s cold temperament. She noticed a slight change in his appearance - he seemed taller, and more handsome, and his dark, curly hair had grown past his shoulders.‘When did this happen? Did Evan go through something peculiar?’ She felt a strange mix of fear and fascination as she watched him."What are you still doing here, Davis?" Evan's cold voice cut through the heavy air, jolting Davis from his frozen state. His eyes darted around nervously, searching for the right words to say."I-I thought you...," he stammered, trying to make sense of the situation."I asked him to stay here for a while," Vera interrupted. "I was worried you might b
Evan stood in front of the bar calmly with his two hands inside his pockets. His gaze lingered on the chained woman in front of him, whose body had some bruises and marks of wipings on her skin.“Lydia…” Evan's voice trailed off as he tried to make sense of what was before him. “Sir, is everything alright?” Worried, Claus asked. Davis stared at the two confused by their awkwardness. “What's going on? Who's over there?” He muttered as he continued to stretch his neck to see who it was, but due to Evan's height, he couldn't see who the woman was.“Nothing Claus,” Evan sighed lightly as he slowly closed his eyes to hide the confusion that was in them. Lydia Ackmar was Christel's cousin and was rumored to be bedridden due to an accident that took place 10 years ago when her family went out on a vacation. Ever since that day, the Ackmar family's business went down the drain and her family lost all the support they could get. And as though that wasn't enough, her mother had an affair
"Ahhhhhh!!!" A scream echoed throughout the cell causing all the prisoners( those who offended Evan and are being held captive and tortured to get information) in different cells to wake up with a start and glance at the direction the noise came from. "Sir Evan!" Claus's worried voice rang outside as he stepped forward to witness the gruesome scene in front of him. "Sir," He called out worriedly. Evan's left hand raised her and signaled to him that everything was okay, which prompted Claus to stop and step back with fear written boldly on his face."What was that noise?" Davis asked but Claus ignored his inquiries.Back in the cell, Evan roughly pulled off the arrow-like metal from the flesh burning beside him and glanced at Lydia's fearful expression."I will ask again... Why did you do that?" His cold voice sipped through her ears like invisible arrows.If the first time he asked the questions they didn't come with an effect, this time around... She was feeling the dread and te
It has been two days since the meeting and everything was going fine. There was no troubles or paparazzi sneaking around trying to gain information concerning Christel's kidnap."Ah! This is the type of fresh air I like!" Vera exclaimed excitedly as she alighted from the black Benz. "What about you Ezra? Do you like it here?" She turned her head to the direction Ezra was, and with a slight smile on her face, Ezra replied. "I love it here, Vera," She smiled, almost having an issue pronouncing Vera's name. A few hours ago, Vera had told Ezra not to call her mistress or speak with her in formalities, instead, she should call her by her name, and although Ezra didn't like that idea... she had no other choice than to do what she was asked to do. "That is great! Now let's rush in and unpack our clothes!" She beamed joyfully as she rushed towards the building before him that had three names imprinted on it.' Lush Rose Beach ' A day ago, Evan told that they would be going to the beach t
An intense atmosphere greeted the viewers as Evan, Claus, William, and Vera sat quietly in the living room. The so-called Vacation was cut short because of the news as Evan asked them to return home. Davis might need someplace to stay when he returns. However, on getting home they realized that he wasn't at the gate like they expected and they were confused by it …Until Davis called and said that he was heading to the so-called military base. He wanted to save his sister before Evan gathered his forces! “What should we do?” Vera asked breaking the intense atmosphere. She had stubbornly stayed back to discuss with them how to resolve the issue, and even when Evan asked that she leave with Ezra, Vera stood her ground. “We must contact Davis and ask that he return home. He can't go there alone and he might get himself arrested, or worse killed before he opens his mouth!” Claus said, clearly shocked at the fact that Davis was heading to the military base. That was the same place Ezra
Later at the end of the day, Evan refused his offer and instead decided to do things in his ways.But this time… He must find out how Amar got the information about him heading towards the military base. Evan took out his phone and scrolled through the contacts until he saw Claus's. “Hello sir, I was just about to call you,” Claus said hurriedly, and this caused a slight frown to appear on Evan's face. “Did something happen after I left?” Even asked but Claus gave a negative answer.“I called to remind you that the products the three companies had been working on with us, would be in testing tomorrow, and we would want you to show yourself to the consumers… and many other business people,” Claus reminded as Evan mouthed an ‘Oh’. He had already forgotten about it! So much trouble lately. “It's okay. I will be there, and do make sure you remind me again tonight,” Evan said and Claus replied with a ‘Yes, sir,’ and then hung up the call. After the call, Evan sunk back in his car wi
A slight crease appeared in her brows as Christel watched her mother walk past her for the tenth time. Her mother had been pacing the room for so long Christel had sunk in her own thoughts, even forgetting that she was there. Now that her mother just walked right past her, she was drawn back to the restless action. Her eyes followed the woman for some more time before she sighed. This was her fault. Actually, it was everyone's fault, but her mother would never own up to hers. Across the room, Jane sunk further in her seat the more their mother paced around. Suddenly, the golden haired woman stopped her restless action and shot a glare at Christel and her sister in turns. Jane shrunk further in her seat, and Christel lowered her eyes to avoid meeting her mother's. "I can't take it!" the sharp, almost anguished voice of their mother cut through the thick silence that had enveloped the room for a long time now. Christel sucked in a sharp breath. This was it. Finally, her mother would
Evan's Office….Evan had just come into office. He looked around the neat space appreciatively, not something he did every day, before walking to his seat behind his desk to sit down. As usual, Claus had already arranged documents he needed to peruse that day for him. Once again, the families that would be coming to see him that day topped the stack. But now, the files contained additional information on the people that would be coming. It seems that Claus had somehow managed to gather the specific people that would be coming from most families, as well as the relevant data on each individual. Evan, however, noted that there was no additional information about lady Tamelia from the Orbelt aristocrat family. But that was only to be expected. After making sure that Nathan from the Nol family's file was not among the stack, Evan settled back in his seat and linked his fingers together, thinking. The message from the mysterious number yesterday was really an issue for concern. He was
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