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Power Over Everything

Author: LARRY BENSON
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 06:28:23

[Phone call.]

“It’s done sir, the club owner did exactly as instructed, the witness at the club has been eliminated as you instructed, and the case is completely cleared from the press.”

“Perfect.” Mr. Norman said, as he hung up the phone.

“You ordered for the witness to be killed?” Jace shouted.

“Lower your voice, and don't act surprised. I was only cleaning your mess.”

“But money doesn't buy the government.” Jace said.

“What’s your point?”

“You ordered a shoot out at the club, you gave orders
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  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    Power Determines Truth

    “So Jace, you own nothing, at least not yet.” Mr. Norman said. “I am sorry, but you are wrong, father." Jace said, “A man without money is a man without a voice, you could be the wisest in the room but if your pockets are empty then no one will listen to you, even your family and your relatives will begin to disrespect you.And money is one thing I have in a billion folds.” Mr. Norman applauded Jace as he began. “Impressive Jace, really impressive. But I must remind you that you didn't put in a day of work for the money you own.”“Right next to you, father, lies a dictionary on the desk. You are free to look up the meaning of an heir.” Jace cut in. Mr. Norman smiled.“You know everybody thinks their ideas are right. That's why the people you call terrorists call themselves freedom fighters.The fundamentalists think they are right, the capitalist think they are right, the communist think they are right, even Jace Norman thinks he's right.And no one will ever convince anyone of a

  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    The Rules of Control

    A knock sounded on the door.“Who's at the door?” Jace asked. “It’s Zena.” She replied. “Ohhh, come in.”“Quite an impressive office you have.” She said upon entering the office.“It’s really not that impressive.” He said. “You are being sarcastic. This office is literally bigger than most apartments.”“Can we please get to why I called you?”“Yeah sure,”“You mentioned earlier you were in need of a job, right?”“Yes I did.”“The recruitment file was sent down to my office in order for me to give the final verdict.” He said.“That’s nice, I am glad you thought of me.” she said. “Yeah, but I want you working a special role, a role that keeps you close to me.”“I want to work close to you. That is the main reason I am here.”“Now that is the kind of tone I would love to hear from you.” He said. “So what role exactly do you want me to perform?”“My escape.”“Your escape?”“Yes. Whenever work gets too demanding, you’ll be the one to ease my stress. Whenever my girlfriend starts getti

  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    The Elevator Game

    She stretched out her hand, offering him a handshake.“Didn’t ask,” Jace said,not even looking at her.[Zena] “Tough crowd.” She said.didn’t respond.[Zena] “I actually came here for an interview.”[Jace]“Wrong day,”[Zena] “Yeah, I’m starting to see that,” she replied. “But I really need this job.”Jace leaned back against the wall, arms folded. “Then you picked the wrong company.”[Zena]“Why? Because you’re here?”[Jace] “Careful,”[Zena] “Just being honest.”[Zena] “You’re Jace Norman, right?”[Jace] “You already know that,” he replied.[Zena] “Of course I do,” she said. “Everyone does.”[Zena] “But I was hoping you might know something about… hiring decisions.”[Jace] “I don’t involve myself in things that small.”[Zena] “Right.”“So,” she continued, glancing at him again, “what kind of people does this company look for?”“Not you,” Jace said.[Zena] “You don’t even know me.”[Jace] “I don’t need to.”An announcement came from the elevator's speaker.“Hold tight sir, the elevator

  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    CHAPTER 26–The Elevator Trap

    [Zena] “Well, well… look who finally remembers she has a sister.”Charlotte rushed out of bed and hurried into the closet as she dialled the number.Charlotte couldn’t help the small smile that slipped out. “I’ve been busy.”“Mmm,” Zena hummed. “Busy getting married to a mysterious rich man you refuse to tell me anything about.”Charlotte exhaled. “You’re starting already?”“I’m just saying,” Zena teased. “You disappear, then boom—married. No proper gist, no pictures, nothing. It’s suspicious.”Charlotte leaned back against the wall. “It’s not that dramatic.”“It is dramatic,” Zena insisted. “So? Is he handsome, at least? Or did you just marry for vibes and confusion?”Charlotte hesitated for a second. “He’s… fine.”“Fine’?” Zena gasped. “Ah-ah, so no sparks? No romance? No ‘I can’t breathe without him’?”Charlotte laughed. “You’ve been watching too many movies.”“Don’t dodge me, Charlotte.”“I’m not,” she said. “I just… want to hear about you. How’s school?”[Zena] “Hmm. Deflection,”

  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    Power Over Everything

    [Phone call.]“It’s done sir, the club owner did exactly as instructed, the witness at the club has been eliminated as you instructed, and the case is completely cleared from the press.”“Perfect.” Mr. Norman said, as he hung up the phone.“You ordered for the witness to be killed?” Jace shouted.“Lower your voice, and don't act surprised. I was only cleaning your mess.”“But money doesn't buy the government.” Jace said.“What’s your point?”“You ordered a shoot out at the club, you gave orders to a top police officer like he was a puppet, you threatened the club owner, you literally just had the witness killed and you just received a call saying the case is completely cleared from the press.” Jace said, “Now my point exactly is, getting all this done without facing any form of punishment or extradition from the government. It has to be something far deeper.”Mr. Norman got up from his seat, walking towards the wine cellar to pour himself and Jace a glass of wine.“Here you go Jace.”

  • Pregnant by the Playboy Heir    Three Rules of Winning

    “Please, don't–” He said, but Mr. Norman hung up before he could even finish his statement.“Just as instructed, he's not the type to mess around with.” The police officer said to the club owner.“Who is he? Please! Let me know who the man on the phone was, please! I will give you whatever.” “Let’s just say he's not the type of man to mess around with. Only the government holds that power.” The officer replied.The club owner, feeling uneasy, placed a call to his son.“Hello Junior?”“Hello Dad, what's up?”“Junior, listen to me carefully, get out of that bar immediately.”“Wait a moment, how do you know I am in a bar, Dad?“Now isn't the type to ask questions, get out of that club immediately, do you hear me? Junior! Junior!”One of Mr. Norman’s men would grab Junior's phone and disconnect the call.“Who the hell are you guys?” Junior and his friends asked in panic.“Shut the f**k up.” “You see, kids, we don't plan on harming you guys, but we would if Junior's Dad refused to comply

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