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The hidden heir of Wayne Eighteen: Living luxuriously
"Why is she calling?" Ivan asked as he raised his phone to his face. As he was about to answer the call, an air hostess approached him. "Excuse me sir?" "Yeah?" "Could you please turn off your phone for now? You can get right back on it after we land." She said with a warm and polite smile."Sure sure, of course!" He responded as he switched off his phone. "I hope she is okay." He mumbled to himself. The plane landed and Ivan was too tired of sitting down. It was his first time on a plane so it seemed amusing and a little scary to him. As they got down from the plane, Ivan felt so lucky to soak in some of that Russian air. "Wow! It is so beautiful out here." Ivan exclaimed. "Let us get you home to relax young master, you have quite a long day tomorrow." Alfred stated."Cool cool. How far is it from here? Because I am really really starving." Ivan expressed as he rubbed his grumbling stomach."Not too far, we have a car waiting to pick us up already." Alfred said. "Let us go then
The hidden heir of Wayne Nineteen: Difficulties
The residents of the Andrews were having dinner on a spectacular evening. Mr Andrews and his wife seemed to be enjoying the delectable meal their cook had prepared for them but China felt otherwise. She stabbed at her food repeatedly with a fork and hardly raised any to her mouth and when she did, it was in a sluggish manner. Mr Andrews' wife couldn't help but to notice how strange her daughter was acting. "China darling, are you alright? It seems you are having some issues with your dinner, don't you like the food?" "It is not the food." China replied in a dull manner."Are you sure my love? We can have the cook fired and bring in a more better skilled and experienced chef if you would like that?" "No, it really isn't the food, honestly. I think my taste buds are dead or something." She said as she stabbed at the food again. "Dead? What do you mean your taste buds are dead? Do you need to see a doctor or something? I can drive you there right now if you want to. In fact, get up,
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty: Her prey
Ivan was strolling home that night, thinking of what had just went down, another thing bothered his mind and it was the scolding he would receive from Alfred when he got home for sneaking out of the house with all the dangers lurking around him. He groaned as he kicked a stone away from his path and tucked his hands in his pocket. He was beginning to think if he should return to her or just go back home. On his way out of the estate, he noticed a swarm of police officers and they were all armed. "What is going on?" He asked himself as he saw them jogging towards a particular house. He turned around and noticed them heading straight for Jenna home and this got him confused. He started running back to her home but as he arrived at the entrance, one of the police officers gently shoved him back. "Sir, it is too dangerous to go in there, please stay away from this house." The officer said to him."What? What do you mean dangerous? I know the woman that lives here and she is not danger
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty-one: Story of Jenna
Three days ago, Ivan was shot by the woman he was actually starting to care for and grow feelings for, this was beyond surprising to him and he had found it hard to believe it even happened. After Jenna stole a gun from an officer and shot Ivan, another police officer immediately cocked his gun and shot her and it hit her in the left side of her stomach. This was enough to make her drop to the ground after losing blood. "How dare you look like him? This is all your fault..." She cried in a muffled tone as she laid on the ground. She watched Ivan being carried away on a stretcher after the ambulance arrived and hot tears sipped from her eyes. She hated herself at that moment, despised the woman she had grown to become. She didn't pray or hope to become like that, it all started one bitter evening when she got home after a stressful day at work. "Good evening mom, good evening dad. I hope your day was at least twice as good as mine, which means a little better because my day was...
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty-two: Sex on a hospice bed
It was a cold January with snow still falling and the air still chillier than ever. After watching him jerking on the ground for a few minutes, Jenna got up to clean herself up and got dressed, by the time she was done with all she was doing, Caleb was already dead. She wrapped him up and as heavy as he was, carried him herself and dumped him off at the farthest river she could find.She enjoyed herself all alone, laughing maniacally while drinking and dancing to her favorite music to celebrate her accomplishment.She traveled back to England the third day and started acting like her husband had left her before then."Where is my son you little bitch!" Caleb's mom exclaimed as she took a small flower pot and threw it at Jenna. Jenna managed to protect herself but not without a wound on your forehead that immediately started bleeding. "I told you that I don't know." She said as tears began falling from her eyes."You don't know huh? I always knew you were a witch, you sliced him up a
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty-three: Copyrighted home
"What can we do to help?" Mia asked as she climbed down from Ivan's bed. "What can I do to help actually? He must remain in bed." "I don't think you can help, she fell into the water at the valley of geysers and drowned before they found her but she is still holding on to her last breath, I have to go now!" She exclaimed before running off. She closed the door before leaving and Ivan and Mia stared at each other. "Why did she explain the whole thing when she won't need our help?" Mia asked. "Just in case we come across a doctor, maybe under the bed or somewhere." Ivan said and Mia chuckled at his sarcastic response. She went back to him and he cupped her face in his palm and pulled her closer to his face then planted a light kiss on her lips. As he wanted to kiss her again, the door knob jiggled and it caught their attention, they immediately separated before the person at the door came in."Alfred!" Ivan exclaimed with a big smile on his face."Young meter Wayne!" Alfred sighed w
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty-four: Sex worker
The howling wind whistled in Jenna's ear as she sat on the edge of a bridge. The dark night sky was brought to life with millions of stars, glistening in their own very special way."The sky.... The sky has never looked so... So beautiful." She smiled in a wearied manner as she croaked the words. She was once a beautiful young girl with a happy story who never even knew what it meant to harm any animal, talk more of a human being. She hated what she had become and she knew there was so going back. She had lost too much blood from her wound inflicted by the police and she was already pale and weak. A sudden gust of wind blew past her and pushed her off like she was nothing but a piece of paper.In one single splash, she sunk into the water and she couldn't even struggle for her own life. She would forever be remembered as the woman who brutalized her own husband and his family, slaughtering them heartlessly but no one would ever know her pain. ★★★Ivan sat up in bed, he was feeling
The hidden heir of Wayne Twenty-five: A nice Andrews
Ivan froze for a second, what was the bloody little adorable Andrews daughter up to? What could she possibly need the help of a poor servant that he was supposed to be to do? "Will you help me?" Her soft and angelic voice interrupted his thoughts."Let me hear it, no promises though." He loosened up a bit."Thank you." She said with a smile."But I won't steal or kill for you and if you want to ask me to sleep with you then you might as well forget it!" He sternly said."I am not going to ask you to sleep with me so calm down and I can handle my own bills okay?" She said with an expression that asked the question, do you understand?"Fine then, no promises still. Let me hear it and make it quick because I really have to go because Alfred can be really... What's that word I was going to use again?" He asked himself as he stared into the air like the word he was looking for would just randomly float by. "Annoying? Pestering? Difficult? Hard nut to crack?" She stated with yet another
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