The sound of gunshots echoed through the air as a gigantic military warehouse appeared to come into view. Soldiers could be seen firing in a particular direction... more like... at the two men who were running towards the north. A loud groan escaped from Davis's mouth, as he felt his chest burning in pain. He gasped in fear at the sight of the blood flowing through his chest. Damn it!. How could he have not dodged that? Huge sounds were heard from different directions, and Davis kept looking back at where they were coming from.Sirens blared and one could see some soldiers getting to their positions. He could hear the soldiers's voices clearer from the distance they stood. He was sure they were getting more soldiers notified now. He could hear more voices from the direction they had escaped. "Can you stop glancing back and forth already?!. You will get us killed at this rate! "Evan gritted his teeth hard as he jumped off a rock before them. Davis did the same but landed on his
A few days before the attack! After Evan had already discussed their plans, Evan decided to stay low-key for a few days and at the same time deal with something that had been bothering him throughout the day. "Rosetta... My name is Rosetta," The fragile-looking child muttered fearfully to Evan. Although Evan had taken her In and treated her, she still couldn't help but feel fearful anytime he gazed at her.And she noticed that anytime she called Evan 'Papa' He always had this... Cold expression on his face. "Where are your parents?" Evan's lips parted slightly as they blurted out the question that had been bothering his mind."I am sure by now they should have noticed that you aren't at home." He added and was about to continue speaking when he noticed how quiet and downcasted she was. His brows arched slightly on seeing that and he wondered if he had said something wrong. "Are you okay?" He inquired with a slight frown on his face, and on hearing no reply from her, he slightly a
After his interaction with Rosetta along with the gift she gave to him... Evan had not seen her again. He looked around and asked people if they knew of her but they all gave him the same reply, which was."We do not know any child with that name," One of the elderly men Evan had encountered that day, said with a slight frown on his face. His daughter held onto her father's arm as they walked away from Evan... and by this time, everyone had already deemed him a 'Weirdo'."I wonder where she went to," Evan frowned as he took out his phone to check the message that had just come in, and the sender was Davis. "I have already checked around. I received an Intel that there's an inn where we can gain much information about this place and the base," Davis sent and Evan's brows raised slightly. (Where is it?) Evan asked and then clicked on the send button. (Oh... that was fast. I thought it would take a few hours before I could get a reply from you. Concerning your question, the inn is in
Silence fell the instant those words left the lady's lips. Evan along with the men in the room all stared at the bartender as they wondered what the hell the young woman was talking about..."What?" The girl's lips parted slightly as a loud gasp escaped from it.Her hands curled into a ball as she stepped forward and attempted to attack the man but right at that moment a loud crashing sound broke through the air which caused her to froze in place. "I thought this place was filled with mature people. Who the hell allowed a lousy girl in here?" A cold voice sounded in the room, as all heads turned towards where the voice came from... and on seeing who it was, they all shook their head and continued their meal. Who would be so brave to speak up In this kind of situation, if not him?"What did you say?" The lady's eyes turned read in rage as she glared at him. The man dressed in purple suit slowly placed back the bottle of wine on the counter as he shot a hot glare at her. "Alexia, le
Getting to the mansion of the leader, Evan stood by the gate, staring at the bug mansion before him. he didn't know what to expect yet. Was it a trap or just a peaceful invite from the leader?He went on further, heading to the mansion. Getting to the entrance, the guards stopped him from going any further."Where are you heading to? This is not the right way." One of them with a raspy voice said, staring at Evan from head to toe.He did look suspicious with the way he was covered up. "I am here to see the leader," Evan answered firmly, not batting an eyelash.They were holding dangerous weapons but that never bothered him. All he wanted to do was see the leader and get the hell out of there. "Why should we take you to the leader? What evidence of invite do you have?"Evan dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out the squeezed letter. Although he tried to straighten it up, it amounted to nothing and still looked roughened." he asked in a whisper. But Evan said nothing even when
After watching the drama unfold before him, Evan stared at the unconscious lady on the floor with a slight frown on his face. Here he was, wondering how the Leader of Venton City had invited him over... it turned out it was due to a misunderstanding."I am so sorry for my daughter's behavior. I will make sure I take care of this," The Leader said as he signaled for a guard to come over to carry his daughter in. Evan stared at the man for a while and then at his daughter who had been carried away. "There seems to be a misunderstanding," Evan stared as he glanced at him."In what area?" The Atalion asked, with a slight frown on his face. Although he tried to appear strong and imposing in front of Evan... deep down, what he feared the most was getting the young man before him angry. "You must have mistook me for someone," Evan started as he pointed at the bracelet on his left wrist, the one Rosetta had given him. "I am not the doctor you think I am, and this bracelet... was a gift," E
Chapter 93 Davis tried to open his eyes but it felt too heavy. And when he finally opened them, he closed them back almost immediately. The light was too strong for his eyes. "Should I close the window, Sir?" A lady in uniform who he could not identify yet asked him. "Yes, please. Only a little," Davis begged. "But who are you?" Davis asked. "And where am I?" Davis added. "I am a nurse," she answered, calmly. "Oh, that explains the uniform? Does that mean I'm in the hospital?" Davis inquired. "Yes," she replied. "How long?" He continued. "3 weeks now," she said. "3 weeks! How come? Why?" Davis questioned. "Well, slowly put your hands on your head," she suggested. "Whatever for?" He asked. "Just do it, sir. You can trust me," she said, flashing me a smile. "Christ! How bad was the injury?" Davis queried as my hands reached my head. His hands could feel the large bandage wrapped around his head, suggesting the injury must have been severe. Severe enough to put him in a c
Evan stared at the box in front of him with a slight frown on his face. He wondered what it was that Davis had sent to him. As his hands unboxed the box to see what it was... his phone beeped to indicate that a message had come through. "Huh?" He frowned as he picked up the phone to see what the content was.(Have you received the package?) Sender, Davis. (I don't trust that woman in that place. So I wanted to know if she handed over the box to you. And also, did you. find the seal removed?) He sent it again. Evan sighed lightly and at the same time checked to see if the seal had been removed.(No, it wasn't.) He typed and then clicked on the send button. After doing that, he focused his attention back on the box, and after a minute, the content... more like the object inside the box appeared before him. It was a set of clothes.Evan took his phone out from the bed and dialed Davis's number. "What are these clothes for?" He frowned. " Oh, hehehe. Please calm down... I can hear
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