"Rosetta?" Evan called out softly, as right in front of him was a pale-faced girl standing before him with a knife tightly clenched in her hands."I don't want it," She cried out, shaking her head profusely. "I don't want to be called that again!" Evan's feet froze in place as he stared at her with confusion written all over his face. He wondered what might be going on in her mind at the moment."Put the knife away Rosetta. We can talk things out," He said softly as he slowly moved towards her. As she held the knife in her trembling hands, he stretched out his own, reaching for the weapon. All that played in his head was that Rosetta was about to do something stupid!His body moved towards her as he tried hard to show her that he didn't want to hurt her, and instead wanted the knife to be kept away from her. His gaze was piercing, his eyes intense and unblinking. Rosetta on the other hand didn't notice his actions. She shook her head for a while and wiped off the tears that blocked
“Not again" Evan frustrated yelled after realizing the probability of Dave acting out on his own again. One impatient soul!Evan's heart was filled with the anger and pain of how their development will be slowed down due to Dave's impatience after all! What was he thinking??He could have just waited for him to show up and they would burst into the place at once. At least two heads are better than one! What if he encounters danger and needs a backup plan.What was he going to look back to? Or how will he be able to communicate with Evan knowing fully well that that place is dangerous and they don't even know what they should be prepared for.Evan had no choice but to keep pressing on as he tried to walk in the same direction he believed Dave must have got to. He stomped on leave, stick, throne and a lot of disgusting things but what were those compared to his commitment at the time.He was still sneakily around when he heard a noise from afar. Instantly, he bent way low like a lizard
After tossing the dead soldier side to side, up and down, Evan was finally successful with his plan. He pushed the dead man to the far corner on the room, hisind flashed back at the plans he had.He can't do this alone obviously, it's a two man plan just a man plan and truthfully he needs Dave but where is the dumbass called Dave.He isn't in the cell or sneaking around as he must be probably captured due to his impatience. First thing to be done, find Dave! Only with him can the plan work out perfectly! He sighs as he tries to encourage himself a little before he walks back to face the people who were still in shock and confusion of what was going on in the outside world. “It's dangerous out here and if I want to help you all out, I have to find the safest way and time to help you all out and that is after I act like one of them.So trust me! I will make sure to get you out of here alive! All of you!” Evan said and the men were quiet! Evan was not quite sure of what was going on i
Back to Present!After escaping from the base, Atalion summoned Evan to his mansion before Evan could get to the Inn. Evan stood before Atalion with a dark expression on his face.“Tell me, where have you been then?” Atalion requested, his eyes narrowed towards Evan. “I was busy with healing your daughter, okay. I’m not your enemy, you can trust me” Evan’s words were not so reassuring to Atalion but for the sake of healing his daughter he had to trust Evan.Evan eventually leaves Atalion house, on going back to his inn he had a lot to think about. He needed to save the life of Atalion’s daughter, one way and another he had to fulfill his promise towards Atalion.At the inn, taking a drink was helpful for Evan to calm down after the whole drama at the military base, seated there thinking about what to do next. What if he couldn’t succeed in healing Atalion’s daughter? He brushed off the thought as he drain the whole glass of alcohol down his throat ima swift motion.“Sir!” A voice c
Last night was an unforgettable one, more dangerous things were coming his way and there was no way he could run away from it even though he had the power and resources to do so.There were many people he had to protect now.Knock knock “I made you some coffee sir Evan” Rosetta said, her voice echoing right into Evan’s bedroom.“Come in” Rosetta walked into his room, a cup of coffee in her hand, it looked pretty hot with the flames coming right out of it.“Thank you” Evan simply said as he watched Rosetta place the cup of coffee on his dressing mirror table.“You should be resting sir Evan, and also you should be cautious of going out. Those bad men might be lurking around, waiting for the right time to strike at you” Evan smiled, he couldn’t help it. Rosetta sometimes talked like an adult and at the same time she said things a child would never say. “I can protect myself Rosetta, you don’t need to worry” Evan assured her as he took up the cup of coffee, sipping a little. He furro
“What are you saying?" Davis roared at home and Evan, who had predicted the action, looked away for a while before looking straight into the burning gaze of the man in front of him. “Try and understand me!" Evan said buy he was cut short by Davis yell again. “Understand what?" He asked. “I should understand the nonsense that you are spitting out of your mouth?Don't you even listen to what you say sometimes? I might be impatient to act but not impatience to speak and I don't give up easily like you do!" Davis added and Evan sighs.He could not help but pull his brows as he thought of the best way to calm Evans down after all! Davis loves his sister so we'll and won't take a no for an answer.“Have we burnt down this place? Have we searched every grain of sand or the pebbles! Have we dung all the holes here! My sister is here! And I won't leave here until I find her.I am sure she is here and if you are not ready to help me anymore, let me know, I will help myself after all she is my
Evan returned to his city, he went first to the his mansion he left for days to find out that some members of his household were missing. Rosetta, the young girl he bought to save from slavery was missing, but most importantly, his friend, Vera and the lady with amnesia, Ezra; were also missing."Vera went to Venton city in search of you." Claus replied him when he asked about the whereabouts of vera and Ezra."They left in search of you for a month now. I thought you'd be back with them. Didn't you see them?" Willian replied as well.Evan immediately sank his frustrated self into the wide white sofa in the living room. He wore an elegantly designed black tuxedo, his hair smoothly waved to the back and it shined as silk under the bright light of the chandelier. His frustration could be read over the room.Anyone could tell how stressed out he was from returning from another city where he went hiding from the battle that ensued when he went on a rescue mission in a military center."Si
Weeks after Evans return.At Venton, Ezra and Vera were seen are a restaurant taking a coffee. They were already exhausted from the day's search for Evan."How could you let a petty thief take our belongings the day we arrived here, now we can't access our phones. How do we know Evan is back at Santos?" Vera spoke to disorganized Ezra who was trying to arrange her bag."I'm so sorry... I didn't know they were petty thieves in this city. Let's use a landline to communicate to Santos, maybe we can get some information." Ezra replied."Do you hear yourself speak sometimes. Oh, so we should just go to a phone booth and just dial up any number and, voila! It would be anyone at Santos who could feed us credible information about Evan." Vera spoke out disappointment from Ezra's suggestion."Don't worry, I've got some call lines from Santos we could call." Ezra revealed."Okay then, let's give it a try." Vera said. They both dropped their unfinished coffee and headed out of the restaurant.Th
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