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Unexpected Trillionaire. You can't be serious.
"So tell me why exactly do you love this Alex Waynee of a guy?""I mean no offense but he is poor, wretched and doesn't even dress well."Iris Douglas voice was laced with mockery and scandal as she spoke ill of Alex Waynee.Sandra Douglas hasn't yet recovered from the incident with Alex Waynee and Kyla.The questions from Iris Douglas only added more fuel to the furnace of anger that had enveloped her completely."Sandra!""I'm asking you a question, speak to me."Iris Douglas's voice was laced with disdain, each syllable dripping with condescension as she pressed Sandra for an answer. It cut through the air like a bitter wind, carrying with it the weight of societal expectations and the rigid boundaries of class distinction. "I really don't know, but I just love him, after Janet rejected him under the influence of grandma...I just felt that I should stick with him... especially after what Edward Hinnberg did to me."Sandra's voice was barely above whispers, her eyes widened as she
Unexpected Trillionaire. Shut the front door!
Turning around, Sandra Douglas's face was etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.Her gaze fell on Iris Douglas who started laughing gleefully at her.Taking a deep breath of relief, Sandra Douglas asked in bewilderment. "Why the sudden change in your behavior towards me?"Sandra Douglas asked Iris Douglas, who shuddered backwards, her face etched with a mixture of concern and anxiety."But it's the truth, You and your husband, Donald Douglas, have only despised me and Alex Waynee since we got together."Sandra's voice was barely above whispers as she glared at Iris Douglas who had her face etched with a mixture of emotions.Iris Douglas stood there speechless and transfixed.Suddenly, the situation seems to be suspended in time, a palpable tension thickening the air between them. Iris Douglas stood there, her silence pregnant with unspoken words, her eyes darting between Sandra's accusing gaze and the weight of her own emotions.In that charged moment, the years of strain
Unexpected Trillionaire. I will never forgive you!
Upon reaching home, Sandra peeped through the window to see if anyone was home."Shit! Alex Waynee is home.""This isn't good at all.""How am I going to face him now that the truth is out?""This is really bad…I really wished I hadn't broken up with him earlier…I should have waited for confirmation before I made my decision.""And speaking of which, where has that blackmailer, Kyla, been since yesterday?"Sandra Douglas muttered to herself, her face etched with a tumultuous blend of anxiety and regret.Her brow furrowed with the weight of her thoughts, each line on her face a map of conflicting emotions.The realization of her hasty actions lingered heavily, regret casting a shadow over her features. Her eyes darted nervously from the window to the door, contemplating the imminent confrontation with Alex, the man she had unknowingly pushed away with a rash decision.A sigh escaped her lips, laden with the weight of her predicament. The absence of Kyla, the mysterious blackmailer, o
Unexpected Trillionaire. Impossible dream.
"Well go on, pick the call.""It might be someone important, you can never tell."Alex Waynee said as if he was sure of the person who was calling Sandra Douglas.Staring askance at Alex Waynee, Sandra Douglas asked, "Are you sure I should answer it?"Her voice was laced with trepidation and concern."Yes answer it, but before you do that, let's step inside the house first."Alex Waynee said as he opened the door for Sandra Douglas to enter inside."Hello…who is on the line?"Sandra Douglas asked, her face etched with bewilderment as silence enveloped the whole room.The silence hung heavy, pregnant with anticipation, as if the very air held its breath in suspense. Sandra's voice trailed off into the receiver, echoing into the void of the unknown caller's identity. The pause seemed to stretch on, each passing second intensifying the mystery and the faintest tinge of unease.Suddenly, a crackle broke the stillness, a static-filled voice stuttered through the line, barely audible at f
Unexpected Trillionaire. The end.
"Alex!""Where are you?" The voice of Mrs Mary was vehement."I'm right here in the kitchen."Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers.He was doing the dishes, he immediately rushed towards the room where Mrs Mary's voice was coming from."Alex, I know I promised my daughter that I would never bully you or insult you."Mrs Mary asked, her voice was barely above whispers and inquisitive.Staring askance at Mrs Mary, Alex Waynee replied, "Yes you did."His voice was laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Good…but you realize I was only joking right?" She said as she stared at the wall clock."I really don't understand what you mean by that?" Alex Waynee answered, his voice laced with trepidation.The situation was feeling tense, like a storm brewing on the horizon. Mrs. Mary's expression seemed inscrutable, caught between seriousness and a hint of something else. The air itself seemed to hold its breath, waiting for her next words to unravel the mystery of her intenti
Unexpected Trillionaire. I doubt you!
Staring at the kidnappers, Alex Waynee tried to articulate the whole issue."One moment Mrs Mary is sending me on a death walk to the supermarket under the storm, moments later, I'm being kidnapped by some weirdos."His thoughts raced as he struggled to untie himself at the back of the car."Why are you guys doing this?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.He was met by silence as the two men didn't even spare him a glance."Who sent you to carry out this outrageous act…whatever he or she is paying you, I will double it."His voice was laced with trepidation.To his bewilderment the two weirdos didn't as a thing.The moving car enveloped Alex Waynee in an eerie silence, the only audible sound the muted hum of the engine and the occasional creak as it navigated the uneven road. Darkness shrouded the interior, broken sporadically by the passing glow of streetlights that flickered through the windows. His wrists strained against the rough ropes
Unexpected Trillionaire. Dear Kyla...
"I can't believe you did this to me, Eric Raymond.""After all we have been through." Alex Waynee's voice was barely above whispers and laced with unbelief."If you could just let me say a word, Young master." Eric Raymond replied, his voice barely above whispers."Let you say a word? You plotted my kidnap.""You had this bunch of nobodies tie me up and blindfolded me.""What else did you want to tell me…oh, I know, tell them to shoot me."Alex Waynee said, his voice laced with a mixture of anger and trepidation as he spoke.The situation was intense as Alex Waynee just kept on saying things, while Alex Waynee just stared in bewilderment, rubbing his forehead with his hand."Young master!!!"The vehement voice of Eric Raymond finally broke through and caused Alex Waynee to shudder backwards."Young master, if you could just let me explain everything to you." Eric Raymond's voice was barely above whispers as he tried to calm Alex Waynee down and tell him what truly happened.Alex Wayn
Unexpected Trillionaire. Get out!!!
"Eric Raymond, What is it you wanted to tell me?" Alex Waynee's voice was barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Young master…" Eric Raymond called out not knowing how to complete the statement.His voice was laced with trepidation and anxiety.Staring at him in bewilderment, Alex Waynee spoke out loud,"Eric Raymond speak what happened and to who?"His voice was laced with trepidation as he spoke."Lord Wayne I don't know how you would take this but Kyla…"The situation was intense as the weight of unspoken words hung thick in the air, suffocating the room with anticipation.Eric Raymond's voice faltered, his gaze flickering between the floor and Alex Waynee, who stood rigid, a mix of dread and urgency etched across his face."Kyla..." Eric hesitated, the name barely escaping his lips before he paused, grappling with the gravity of his revelation. The silence stretched, punctuated only by the erratic rhythm of their breaths.The tension was palpable,
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Finally....
Moments later, Lord Douglas is seated in the church as everyone gathered around him to hear his story. The situation was intense and palpable as Lord Douglas began his story. "All I wanted was for my beautiful granddaughter Janet to marry Alex Waynee in a bid to preserve the Wayne's lineage, but as it may seem, she immediately ditched him after my fake death." Lord Douglas said as he stared at Janet and Tyler who bowed their heads in disappointment. "Many years ago, the seven great families in whistling meadows, the Wayne's, the Lex's, the Osborne's, the Well's, the Douglas's, the Louis's and the Hinnbergs formed a business pact." "Things were going on very well until the rest of the family Lords noticed that Lord Wayne and his family were dominating the entire business space." "So they plotted their total annihilation." His voice was laced with a mixture of bewilderment and regret. "Luckily I was at the meeting but before my warning could reach my friend Lord Wayne, it was alr
I bet you didn't see this coming.
Three weeks later, Sandra Douglas is stepping out of the car, her father, Mr Robert is helping her out of the car as her bridesmaid holds her wedding gown train.The cathedral was filled up as Sandra Douglas starred into the high ceiling above her head, tears wells down her eyes slowly."So I'm really doing this…so Alex Waynee is actually gone forever."She muttered to herself as she walked towards the aisle slowly with her father holding her by the hand.She had taken her grandmother's advice to marry Edward Hinnberg after all these years.The cathedral was filled with a soft, melodic hymn, echoing through the grandeur of the sacred space.The intricate stained glass windows filtered the sunlight, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the floor as Sandra made her way to the altar."Sandra c'mon put up a little smile please."Mr Robert said to Sandra as they walked slowly to meet the priest and Edward Hinnberg at the altar.Edward Hinnberg stood at the altar with a smile that couldn't h
Blown away... What!!!
It's one year already since Alex Waynee left to see the dude at Farmer's ville.In Sandra's room, she is staring at a newspaper that read…'Lost in the woods.'Tears wells down her eyes profusely as she stared at the newspaper.Her face etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.All efforts to console her by Mr Robert and Mrs Mary were all efforts in futility."Sandra, are you going to keep mourning and weeping over him all the rest of your life.""It's been a year already and you haven't even gone to the office for once.""What if the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire finds out and sacks you immediately.""Alex Waynee is gone and there is nothing you can ever do to bring him back."Mrs Mary's voice was barely above whispers as she stared at her daughter who laid on the bed weeping profusely.Her hair was all messed up in tears."Mom, he isn't gone.""He left this note and disappeared…I'm very sure this might be a prank or something."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was barely abov
I'm sorry...
"To meet…he didn't say who.""He said that's the condition or else he would proceed with the main plan which is to reveal my true identity to the whole world."Alex Waynee said as he plopped himself into the sofa by his side.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, Nicole and John Paul all stared at him in incredulity, the weight of the situation settling heavily in the room."We can't let him expose you like that."Eric Raymond's voice held a sense of urgency as he paced back and forth, his mind racing with possible solutions."Is there any way we can track this masked figure down? Find out who he is?"Nicole asked, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she tried to trace the origin of the recent call.Alex Waynee sighed, running a hand through his hair, the whole event had covered him up in frustration and bewilderment."He's been elusive so far, covering his tracks well. But we need to find a way, and fast."His voice was barely above whispers.John Paul spoke up, "What about the tasks h
Oh no!
The weight of the dude's question hung in the air like a heavy storm cloud, casting a dark and ominous shadow over Alex Waynee's already tumultuous night."Are you seriously going to broadcast my true identity to the whole world?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.The threat of his true identity being exposed to the public added a layer of urgency to an already complex situation."I never wanted to, but you brought this upon yourself."The voice was cold and detached.Alex Waynee stares askance at the ceiling above him, with a clenched jaw, Alex Waynee paced back and forth on the balcony.The cool night air doing little to soothe the fire of anxiety burning within him.The city below seemed to echo his internal chaos, with distant sirens adding a discordant note to the symphony of the night."I gave you vivid instructions and you choose to play games with me.""You are yet to realize what you are truly up against."His
Who is this?
It's Saturday night, the night after the incident, Alex Waynee is awake and lying beside Sandra Douglas who is already fast asleep.Sleep has evaded Alex Waynee as if it had fled from the weight of the recent events.Alex Waynee's mind was a tsunami of thoughts.The echoes of the masked figure's words reverberating through the corridors of his consciousness.The revelation that he played a role, unwitting or not, in the creation of this weird adversary clawed at the edges of his sanity."This is just unbelievable..."He muttered to himself as he quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Sandra's slumber.The night air was cool as he made his way to the balcony, the cityscape below shimmering with the distant lights of life carrying on, unaware of the turmoil within.Leaning against the railing, Alex Waynee stared into the horizon, searching for answers amidst the shadows of uncertainty. The events of the past days played in his mind like a well edited video, each scene an in
The chase is on...
The night came upon whistling meadows very fast.Alex Waynee is at the same spot, at the same thing with two briefcases stashed with three billion dollars in cash.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, John Paul and Nicole are hiding some blocks away in the dark and they all are in Comms with each other."I hope everyone is ready for action and fully understands the plan?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and authority."Crystal clear…we fully understand the plan perfectly."John Paul said, his voice very loud over the Comms as he continued his surveillance from the black van packed a bit far from the scene."Guys I would also like to bring to your notice that we are not alone…he has some henchmen lurking around.""I think they are for backup or something."John Paul said as he continued staring askance at his monitor in the black tech van."Remember, we are to wait until he has the cash in his hand, then we swoop in immediately…let's not
Don't panic...at least not yet
Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around in the private lounge, they all have retired to the private lounge.As he paced around, Eric Raymond stared back and forth at him.The situation was intense and palpable as everyone was confused with the weight of the situation."Lord Alex Waynee, if you could just relax for a minute."Eric Raymond called out as he stared at him continuously.Alex Waynee immediately stopped in his tracks and stared at Eric Raymond and back to all his team members."How do you expect me to calm down and relax under this tension?""We don't know what this guy is capable of yet.""None of us know what this guy can do or not do at this point in time."Alex Waynee said, his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of trepidation and anxiety. The private lounge, once a refuge for strategic discussions, now felt like a fortress under siege, its walls echoing with the unsettling words of an unknown adversary."We don't expect you to calm down at a point like this, but a littl
We aren't going down this way.
Alex Waynee said as he turned his back to the receptionist and faced his team members."Who is this?"Alex Waynee asked his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."So you thought we were done with you?"The voice finally broke through causing Alex Waynee to shudder in trepidation."It's him."Alex Waynee whispered to his team as he covered the mic of the telephone.The whole team stood up abruptly in anticipation of what might come next."What do you want from me, I thought we have been over this?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and impatience.The dude chuckled on the other end, a chilling sound that seemed to reverberate through the phone. "Oh, Lord Alex Waynee, we're far from done.""You see, you've stepped into a game much larger than you comprehend."His voice was laced with a mixture of authority and power."What game are you talking about?"Alex Waynee asked, his tone sharper now, his eyes narrowing in suspic
