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Unexpected Trillionaire. You can't even buy flip-flops.
Mrs Mary's voice was barely above Whispers as she also gazed at Alex Waynee who still had this weird and annoying smile."Hey! Loser, why are you even smiling…keep those poor dentitions of yours away from this table." "I don't want you contaminating my food." She said as she stared at Sandra who was almost at the door.Staring at his wristwatch, Alex Waynee could only wonder why Eric Raymond hadn't restored light to the building.Peering through the peephole, she saw a man, gazing back at her family, she shuddered a bit."Who is there?" Her voice was laced with trepidation as she held the door handle, her hands wobbly."It's the postman…I have an urgent delivery." His voice is Vehement."Did any of you order anything?" Sandra's voice is slightly above Whispers, she tried to avoid the stranger hearing her."No! We didn't." Mr Robert and his wife answered simultaneously."What of you, Alex?" Her gaze askance at Alex Waynee."Does he have any money to buy flip-flops?" Mrs Mary's voice w
Unexpected Trillionaire. It's about your finance... Sandra.
Gazing at his terrified face, Alex Waynee couldn't help but wonder what was the issue."Don't tell me Michael Belmar is…dead." His voice was cold and void of any emotions as he glared into the face of Eric Raymond, who was rather focused on the dashboard of the Limousine.Gazing at Alex Waynee's face, he managed to wear a little smile."Michael Belmar is doing great.""The Doctor said he could be discharged any moment." His voice barely above Whispers, his words infused life back to Alex Waynee's spirit.The last thing he needed was bad news, and especially not about Michael Belmar."Oh thank God." Alex Waynee's voice was barely above Whispers.He held his heart and breathed in slowly, reassurance and joy etched on his face as he looked out the windshield."Why are we parked here, in this alley, why don't we just go buy some hotel just for fun." Alex Waynee said, punching Eric Raymond in the shoulder who didn't respond in any way. His face was as hard as a flint as he gazed out into
Unexpected Trillionaire. It can't be...
"What about her…is she in any kind of danger?" Alex Waynee's voice was faced with fear.Beads of sweat build down his face, as he stares intently into Eric Raymond's face."She isn't in any trouble, Young master.""I know this might sound obnoxious or stupid…but I think Sandra Douglas is our culprit." His voice barely above Whispers, as he stares around making sure no one is hearing their conversation.As Alex Waynee was about to talk, he paused for a waiter to get past them before he continued.Staring at Eric's stern face, he was as confused as the tangled web of suspicion and uncertainties that surrounded them.The dimly lit restaurant provided a cloak of Shadows, intensifying the gravity of their clandestine discussion."Are you sure about this, Eric?" Alex Waynee questioned, his eyebrows furrowed in skeptism."Our Intel has never been wrong, We have been monitoring her for some time now." Eric Raymond's voice barely Whispers."Wait you have been monitoring my fiancé? Behind my ba
Unexpected Trillionaire. Don't Blow My Cover.
The door of the bathroom opens revealing Sandra, she has her white towel perfectly tied across her chest.The drops of water cascading down her body glistened like liquid diamonds, tracing an intricate map across her sun-kissed skin.The air in the bathroom had a delicate mix of warmth and moisture wrapping around her like an embrace.The faint scent of lavender from her shampoo lingered, adding a subtle floral note to the sensory symphony.As she adjusted her gown by the mirror, she notices that Alex Waynee's box is partly open.Gazing at the mirror in surprise, the mirror bore a reflection of the open box, exposing a brown file.'What could that be?' Her thoughts raced.Quickly she turned, she walked slowly towards the bag, her face etched in bewilderment.As she was about to pick up the file, "Wait!" The voice of Alex Waynee broke through.He was just coming out from the bathroom, his white towel perfectly tied around his waist, his perfect masculine physique was a testament to his
Unexpected Trillionaire. Challenge accepted.
Sandra's SUV sped past some pedestrians."Hey! Watch it." One of them yelled at her.Sandra was sweating profusely inside the air-conditioned car.Her thoughts raced as she recalled everything that happened in the room.'I could swear that the file looked like Elvis Global Empire documents…or were my eyes deceiving me?''And what does he mean by that last statement…I have always been truthful to him.''The only thing I haven't told him is what happened between me and Edward Hinnberg that made me break up with him.''Apart from that, I haven't held anything back from him.''Does he think I am hiding something?' Her face furrows in a mix of anxiety and curiosity as she steers the SUV through the bustling city streets.The rhythmic honking of horns and the distant sound of urban life served as a discordant backdrop to Sandra's internal turmoil.The accusatory voice of the pedestrians lingered in the air.An unintended reminder of the unspoken truth and unraveling secrets that now cast a
Unexpected Trillionaire. I have made my choice.
It's been 4 days since the day Sandra met with the strange lady who gave her those instructions.Her life hadn't been going great, as each day passed, she could only but wonder why all this was happening to her."Hey babe!" Alex Waynee muttered from the bed.His gaze is fixated on Sandra Douglas who is looking at the mirror, trying to fix her earrings.There was no response from her, which caused Alex Waynee to jump up on his and walk to her.As he held her, she shuddered, a clear sign that she had been lost in her thoughts all along."What is wrong with you?" "For the past few days, you have been looking so pale…I think you need to see the doctor." He said, his face etched with a mixture of concern and empathy.She stared intently into his eyes.His eyeballs were aflame with love for her.The words of the young lady echo through her head as though she were caught in a loop of haunting memories.The strange lady's instructions, the mysterious events, and the overwhelming feeling of c
Unexpected Trillionaire. You wouldn't believe this:
Her hands were wobbling as she held the gun over Alex Waynee's head.'What if the sound sets off a noise in the neighborhood?' Her thoughts raced.Looking around in trepidation, her heart beating very fast, she grabs a pillow and covers the barrel of the pocket pistol.Staring in his face, Memories of the good times they had together floods her mind.Although their relationship had been kind of complicated, with her parents always picking on Alex Waynee due to their misbelief that the trillionaire is a poor brat.'I can't do it''I can't do it'She immediately stands up from the bed and walks over to the mirror.Tears well down her eyes as she toggles her hands into her hair.Picking up her phone, she scrolls up and searches for the contact who had sent her that message earlier.I CAN'T DO IT.PLEASE, LEAVE MY LOVED ONES OUT OF THIS.KILL ME INSTEAD.Her face was etched with gloom, her eyes welling with tears as she typed out the message.Lying on her bed, she gazed into the dark sky
Unexpected Trillionaire. Fainted!
"Congratulations! You just passed the 'La prova della verità della coppia.'(Which is Italian for the couple's truth test.) and your account has been credited with $1,000,000,000.She stared at the phone in bewilderment, her eyes furrowed in astonishment.Her face was etched with a mixture of surprise and anxiety.'What is going on here?' Her thoughts went on a rampage as she stared at her phone intently.'Wait! Was all this just some dumb test?'Her head was hazy, her sight blurry, she staggered to the table, trying to get a grip of herself, she fell and fainted.************************************************Moments later… Sandra hears muffled noises around her, trying to open her eyes, she is blinded by the heavy light hanging above her head.Blinking against the intrusive brightness, she gradually becomes aware of her surroundings.The sterile scent of antiseptic invades her senses, and the cold surface beneath her hints at a clinical environment.As her vision adjusted, the cont
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