LOGINKelvin Brown had nothing left. The gavel fell. The house, his son, every memory gone. He walked out of the courtroom and stood on the street, hollow. The car came fast. Pain. Then darkness. In a hospital room, a stranger held his hand, Clarita Howells. She prayed he would live. While he fought to stay alive, his ex-wife, Patra Brown, was already erasing him from her world. His little boy asked for a father who was slowly being forgotten. Kelvin survived. But waking up to a life that had moved on without you.. that is its own kind of death. Meanwhile, Patra’s mother, Benita, pushed her into a dangerous and costly relationship with Dolph. 'Saved by the Billionaire Stranger' captures the heavy emotional cost of failure, moments of deep sadness, and the fragile touch of love, connection, and romance. Strictly for 18+.
View MoreKelvin walked out of the hospital.They doctors had told him to rest. A police officer had given him a card. The officer said to call if he remembered anything about the attack.But Kelvin remembered everything. He remembered Jack’s face, close to his. “Leave my mother. Or next time, I will not just hurt you. I will kill you. And if you tell her about this, I will make sure she gets hurt too.”Kelvin was very afraid. Jack’s warning was real. He had to leave Clarita. It was the only way to make Jack stop. He went home. He took a small bag. He put in some clothes, his passport, and a little money. He did not take much. He did not feel he had the right.He wrote a note. The words were simple. They had to be.~Clarita,~I am leaving. It is not safe. Do not look for me. Please, for your safety, let me go.~Kelvin.He put the note on the table. He placed her favorite coffee mug on top so it would not fly away. He looked around the room one last time. He picked up his bag. He left.He had
Jack would make Kelvin disappear.He needed a different plan.He stood up, walked to the closet, and took out a black duffel bag. He packed a heavy flashlight, a roll of thick duct tape, a pair of leather gloves, and a small, sharp knife. He added a change of dark clothes and a ski mask.He got into his car and drove to the industrial side of the city, where he bought a small can of gasoline and a new, heavy hammer.He drove to Kelvin’s house, parking far away on a side street. He waited for Kelvin to return from the new mining site he was managing. Kelvin would come home alone after midnight.The hours passed. In the car, Jack put on the dark clothes, the gloves, and the ski mask. He gripped the heavy hammer.Just after one in the morning, Kelvin’s car pulled in. He walked toward the building’s side entrance, where the streetlight was broken.Jack moved. Silent. He came up behind Kelvin just as Kelvin reached for the door.Jack swung the hammer. He did not aim for the head, but for t
Clarita went home, her heart heavy. She stared at a family photo on the shelf. Jack was just a boy in that picture, but that boy was gone now. He had become a man consumed by hate, a man who would not listen, would not reason. Clarita had begged him, pleaded with him. And now, there was nothing left to do but punish him.She opened her laptop. She began to make moves.First, she emailed the board of the company. She wrote that Jack was removed from all management duties. He was no longer a director. His voting shares were suspended. She attached the legal forms. She copied the company lawyer.Next, she called the bank. She instructed them to remove Jack’s name from all joint accounts. She removed his signatory authority. She moved his personal funds into a new, separate account. He could access only that one. The family wealth was now locked away from him.She then wrote to all their business partners. She stated that Jack no longer represented the family or the company. Any project h
Jack’s anger did not cool after the dinner. It hardened. He began a new plan.He decided to attack Kelvin’s public image. It angered him that Kelvin was seen as a successful businessman at the dinner. He wanted to destroy the respect people had for him - to make Kelvin look like a criminal.Jack used his business contacts.He dug into Kelvin’s past - his records as a chef, his dealings as Clarita’s partner, and every project Kelvin had ever managed. He paid a private investigator. He wanted to find any mistake in Kelvin’s past. For weeks, Jack found nothing wrong. Kelvin’s business was clean. His records were proper. This made Jack angrier.So Jack decided to create a lie.He focused on one of Kelvin’s recent projects.He began to create a false story. He wrote anonymous reports. He sent them to government authorities. He sent them to news reporters. His reports claimed Kelvin was secretly involved in illegal gold mining on behalf of Clarita's company.The lies were specific. Jack w
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