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Unexpected Trillionaire. Authority!!!
Standing before the car were Sandra's parents, Mr Robert and Mrs Mary, they hadn't slept since they returned from the event where Mr Louis had embarrassed their daughter. Their faces were etched in anger and frustration.Pacing around the house was Mrs Mary, her heart throbbing fast as she walked over and over the freshly mowed lawn in front of the apartment.One could really see the frustration and pain etched across Mrs. Mary's usually serene face. Her steps were jagged, a stark contrast to the usual grace in her movements. Each pace mirrored the racing beat of her heart, echoing the turmoil within her.Meanwhile, Mr. Robert stood rigid, his usually genial countenance transformed into a mask of steely resolve, jaw clenched tight in anger.The weight of the night's events bore down on him, etching lines of tension upon his brow.Together, they formed a tableau of parental anguish, their shared worry for Sandra weaving an unspoken narrative of protectiveness and concern.The air aro
Unexpected Trillionaire. Sandra! Guess what?
The next day was Saturday, Alex Waynee and Sandra Douglas woke in a hotel room.Opening his eyes, Alex Waynee was met an opulent chandelier hanging above his head.The chandeliers light shimmered across the luxury room like a celestial dance, casting intricate patterns of radiance that pirouetted across every surface.The chandelier's crystals refracted the light into a thousand miniature rainbows, each fragment painting the room in a kaleidoscope of colours. It was as though the sun itself had descended from the heavens to weave a tapestry of brilliance, illuminating the room with a splendor that felt almost otherworldly. Every corner, every piece of furniture, every delicate ornament basked in this ethereal glow, turning the space into a sanctuary of opulence and grace.Standing up abruptly from the bed, Alex Waynee stared askance at Sandra, who was lying just by his side.Staring at her, he thought,'Does it mean that we slept on this bed?' His thoughts raced as he stared askance
Unexpected Trillionaire. Haunted again.
Staring askance at Alex Waynee, Sandra Douglas said," Alex Waynee I don't really like guessing things." Her voice was barely above whispers but laced emotions.Alex Waynee walked up to her,"Have you been crying?...What is wrong with you?" His voice was barely above whispers.He stared with emotions at Sandra's tear-streaked face, her eyes shimmering with unshed emotions that threatened to spill over at any moment.His concern deepened as he noticed the faint tremble in her voice, a delicate quiver that betrayed the turmoil within her. With a gentle touch, he brushed away a tear that clung to her cheek, his gaze softening as he searched her eyes for answers, his own reflecting a mixture of empathy and worry."It's really nothing Alex, I just remembered everything that happened yesternight and I just couldn't hold back my emotions." She said as she placed her head his perfectly chiseled chest.Patting her gently on her back, Alex Waynees said,"It's Okay…everything will get better somed
Unexpected Trillionaire. It's about time.
"I think we should just go back home." Alex Waynee said as he stared askance at the phone."Your whole family has been calling you, they must be very worried about your whereabouts." Alex Waynee's voice was barely above whispers, as he continued gazing at the phone.Turning around immediately, he gazed at Sandra Douglas and gave her the phone.Staring askance at Alex Waynee, she said,"Thanks, but I can't go back to that house…I mean how can my dad and mom be this ill-minded toward me?"Sandra Douglas asked, her eyes were ablaze as though they held an unquenchable fire within, burning with the intensity of a thousand suns. "I refuse to return to a place where my right to whom I wish to marry or spend the rest of my life is unminded, where my very essence is seen as a threat, especially by my Grandmother."Sandra said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt.She clutched the phone in her hand, the device a symbol of both connection and disconnection from her family. "I have t
Unexpected Trillionaire. Hi, I'm Nicole....
"How did this get into this bag?" Alex Waynee asked, his feet wobbling as stared at the open bag from afar.Stepping closer, he summoned a little bit of courage and unzipped the bag properly, sticking his hands into the bag, he brought out a white paper boldly written: Your father, Lord Douglas is alive, make out time to come see him.Staring at the message, he shuddered, he couldn't believe his eyes as he stared askance at the White paper and the message.Hearing the footsteps of Sandra Douglas echoing from the corridor towards the room, he immediately hid the paper and zipped the bag and pretended nothing was wrong.Stepping into the room, Sandra Douglas glanced at him before stepping into the bathroom for her shower.Moments later….That night, Alex Waynee couldn't sleep at all, his eyes wouldn't dare Flicker as he stared wide at the ceiling.'How did Sherlock even get into our hotel room?...and this message is weird, is Lord Douglas truly alive?... What is Sherlock really up to?'
Unexpected Trillionaire. How can this be!
Gazing at her outstretched hand, Alex Waynee would only wonder if the both of them had met somewhere before.The situation was intense as Alex Waynee continued staring at the young lady in a daze, trying to shake off the feeling of déjà vu that swept over him like a sudden gust of wind. Nicole's eyes held a glimmer of recognition, as if they shared a secret that danced on the edge of his memory."Nice to meet you, Nicole," Alex finally managed to say, his voice slightly faltering as he shook her hand, a rush of curiosity mingled with an odd sense of familiarity.Nicole's smile was warm, her gaze unwavering as she spoke, "You look familiar... Have we crossed paths before?"Alex's mind raced, searching for any trace of her in his memory, but the elusive connection remained just beyond his grasp. "I'm not sure, but something about you seems strangely familiar, maybe I have seen you in a dream or something." he said smiling gleefully, a hint of intrigue coloring his tone.The bus jolted
Unexpected Trillionaire. Truth is served.
The private lounge was silent, as Alex sank into his seat, his thoughts went on rampage.The phone was still etched to his ear even though Nicole had dropped the call about 20 minutes ago.Staring at the chandelier above, he only wished he could hang high above his life troubles and debacle.His gaze moved to the waitress, a young beautiful lady, who was now sweeping and packing the broken glass that broke as a result of him shouting out loud."I'm very sorry for that." His voice laced with concern and remorse as the lady continued doing her work.Staring at him in bewilderment, she replied, "It's actually nothing." Her voice was mellifluous, reminding him of Sandra Douglas, his fiancée.Just then his thoughts flickered, 'How on earth did Nicole even see me entering this private lounge?...Did she place a tracking button on me?' His thoughts went on rampage as he searched his pocket and touched his body, all in a bid to see if Nicole had in any way placed a tracking button on him.Stan
Unexpected Trillionaire. Finding Belmar.
"Seems our friend Nicole was…" Eric Raymond's voice hitched as he looked around the private lounge to make sure no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.His eyes were laced with a mixture of surprise and anxiety.Staring askance at Eric Raymond, Alex Waynee said,"There is no one here, just tell me already, who is Nicole?" Alex Waynee said angrily, he hit his fist on the table. His impatience fueling a surge of frustration. "Eric, just tell me what you've found out about Nicole. I need answers now." His voice carried a mix of urgency and irritation, his eyes locked onto Eric's, demanding an immediate response.Eric Raymond took a deep breath, his expression grave. "Nicole...she's not who she seems to be, Lord Wayne. The information we've gathered suggests that might actually be on our side." Eric Raymond's voice was barely above whispers.Furrowing his eyebrows in bewilderment, Alex Waynee asked," What do you mean by that?...How could that even be possible?" His voice was laced
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