Alfonso sat in silence as he listened to Collins' words. He knew it was his own fault that he found himself in this situation. He had overstepped his boundaries and now he was paying the price."I understand your anger, Collins. But your brother, Craig is dead." Alfonso said, "Dead? You expect me to believe that? I want to see his corpse." Collins said, "I buried him two days ago," Alfonso saidCollins fell silent for a moment, weighing his options. He had never wanted to go to war with Alfonso. They had a mutual respect for each other, and Collins knew that a war would only end in bloodshed."Alfonso.younhave chewed more than you can swallow, I promise you today, expect more the one that happened recently, worst Is coming to befall you, because I still need to avenge my brother's death. You understand that, don't you?" Collins said, "I do. And I am not asking you to forgive me. But please, Collins. Let's find a way to end this peacefully."Collins laughed bitterly. "You know th
Collins, the feared mafia kingpin, believed he had successfully dismantled Alfonso's empire. He thought he had eliminated his main rival and had secured his place as the new mafia leader. However, Collins soon received an unexpected phone call that would shatter his confidence.As he picked up the call, a voice filled with authority and arrogance declared, "Collins, you may have thought you had defeated me, but you're gravely mistaken. I survived your gunshots, and now I know your every move. I will not rest until I have taken everything from you." Alfonso said, Collins was stunned to hear Alfonso's voice on the other end of the line. He had underestimated his adversary's resilience and intelligence. Alfonso had always been one step ahead, manipulating Collins into a corner.Realizing the imminent danger he was in, Collins knew he had to act quickly. He had played right into Alfonso's hands, and now he was the one being pursued. The only option he had was to flee the country.With
Craig was in the middle of an intense training session at the public gym house. Sweat dripped down his face as he pushed himself to his limits, his friends and colleagues cheering him on from the sidelines.Among the crowd, a familiar face caught Craig's attention. It was Mary, his friends with benefits. She had come to watch his performance at the gym, her eyes fixed on him with admiration.After finishing his set, Craig walked over to Mary, a wide grin on his face. "Hey, didn't expect to see you here," he said, wiping the sweat off his brow. Craig asked, Mary smiled mischievously. "I couldn't resist watching you in action, Craig. You always know how to impress." Mary said, Craig smiled, their playful banter putting him at ease. "Well, I'm glad you came. It's always nice to have some extra motivation." Craig said,As Craig and Mary continued their conversation, they were oblivious to the unfolding drama outside the gym. Unknowingly to them, the infamous gangster kingpin, Jackson
Four days had passed since Mickel, Craig's coach, managed to secure personal maintenance sponsors for him. Craig couldn't be happier knowing that he now had personal assistants, security, bouncers, and all the necessary support to keep him safe. No longer would he have to worry about potential kidnappings or unnecessary assaults.As he focused on his career as a kickboxer, Craig felt a newfound sense of freedom and confidence. He was ready to take on any opponent that crossed his path."You've got this, Craig!" Mickel exclaimed, pumping his fist in the air. "With this team of professionals by your side, there's no stopping you!" Mickel said, Craig grinned, his determination shining through. "Thanks, Mickel. I couldn't have done it without you." Craig said, The two men continued their training session, pushing each other to their limits. The gym echoed with the sound of their intense workout, as Craig honed his skills and perfected his techniques.After the session, as the sweat dr
Angela returned to the village feeling refreshed and happy after her vacation in the Bahamas with Craig. As she walked through the halls of the elementary school where she worked, her students eagerly welcomed her back."Ms. Angela! Welcome back!" one of her students exclaimed.Angela smiled warmly at the little girl. "It's good to be back, sweetie. I missed you all so much."As Angela settled back into her routine, her students couldn't help but notice the radiant glow on her face. One of her students, a curious little boy, asked her, "Ms. Angela, did you have fun on your vacation?"Angela's eyes lit up as she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, I did! It was the best vacation ever."The children's ears perked up as they gazed at her expectantly, hoping for some exciting stories.Angela obliged, "Well, for starters, I got to spend my vacation with someone special. His name is Craig, and he's a kickboxer."The children emitted some excited "oohs" and "ahhs," impressed by Craig's profe
Craig drove around the city, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of his twin brother Collins. He navigated through the bustling downtown area, weaving in and out of traffic in his sports car.But despite his efforts, he couldn't spot anyone that even remotely resembled his brother. He stopped at a few shops and cafes, asking around if anyone had seen him. But each time, he was met with blank stares and shrugs."Have you seen this guy?" Craig asked, showing a photo of Collins on his phone to a group of people sitting outside a coffee shop."No, sorry man. Never seen him before," one of them said, passing the phone around to the others.Craig let out a frustrated sigh and continued his search. He drove for hours, stopping at every possible spot where Collins might be. He even went to his old hangouts and the places he used to frequent.But Collins was nowhere to be found.As the sun began to set, Craig decided it was time to call it quits. He was tired and hungry, and he needed to
As Craig, the kickboxer, drove Georgina, his twin brother's girlfriend, to the hospital for her treatment, he couldn't help but feel a mix of concern and excitement. He knew that her recovery was important, but at the same time, he couldn't forget about his upcoming tournament. The tension in the car was palpable as they made their way through the busy streets."You know, Georgina," Craig began hesitantly, breaking the silence. "My tournament is coming up, and I'll need to focus on my training. It might not be possible for me to stay with you at the hotel during your recovery." Craig said, Georgina looked out the window, feeling a little disappointed. She knew how much Craig cared about his kickboxing career, but she had hoped that he would be there for her during this difficult time. "I understand, Craig," she replied, trying to hide her disappointment. "But staying at the hotel is quite expensive, and it would help if I could stay somewhere more affordable."Craig pondered for
Georgina tossed and turned in her bed, unable to find a comfortable position. Thoughts of Craig consumed her mind, making it impossible for her to fall asleep. Frustrated, she reached for her phone on the nightstand and dialed his number once again, As the phone rang, Georgina anxiously bit her lower lip. She knew she had called him multiple times already, but she couldn't help herself. She needed to hear his voice, to know that he was okay.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Craig answered the call. "Georgina, seriously? It's three in the morning," he groaned, his voice filled with annoyance."I'm sorry, Craig. I just couldn't sleep. I miss you," Georgina confessed, her voice trembling with vulnerability.There was a pause on the line before Craig sighed heavily. "Georgina, we had a discussion before I left home yesterday, why are you disturbing me by this time of the night, anyway, I might not be back today, Georgina, and don't call me until I call you In the morning,”