All Chapters of THE ULTIMATE COMEBACK: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

2018WilliamsTwo men stepped out of the car—one taller than the other. I stood tall, unfazed. Raph stood by my side. They might look innocent, but I knew the tracker wasn’t wrong. The shorter one spoke first, a suspicious smile creeping across his face. “There must be a misunderstanding here,” he began. “We’re just heading south, and your car’s blocking our way. Kindly move aside so we can continue our journey.” “You lot ain’t going anywhere,” Raph barked beside me. “Well, well,” the tall one started, clearly the leader. “This is the last time we’ll be polite.” His tone was arrogant, and I felt my blood boil. Who did he think he was?“What do you want with us?” he asked, locking eyes with me. I shook my head, smirking. “No… I ask the questions here,” I said, my gaze sharp, full of threat. They watched my every move, waiting for what would come next.“What do you have in that car?” I asked, nodding toward it. “Wha—what are you talking about?” the other one stammered, suspic

2018WILLIAMSI could either decide to feel lazy cuddling Angela till dawn, or excavate the guts of her kidnappers, the latter was more alluring, so once I was sure she was deep in sleep, I slowly removed my arms from below her, tucked her in and pecked her forehead.Ensuring not to wake her, I tip toed out of the room, silently closing the door behind meThe torture room was were Ralph had tied them up, their mouths gagged with a rag, the lights illuminating the room were bright orange, the heat in the place could cook stake, still in my slacks, I walked in enjoying the look of the shorter guy trembling, this is how it’s supposed to be.“We could either get this over with or take the whole night, but before I begin the questioning, I want to give you a pre-nup of what you’ll be facing if you do not tell me the truth” I walked to the side of the room where tools of torture laid in a tray, big knives, small knives, scalpels, threads and needles, I took the scalpel“What should scare y

2023WILLIAMSI sat in my study seat taking a deep breath, whoever was trying to mess with me by sending James the new surgeon didn't get a memo of who I was; I understood why, it was because of how top secretive I was; they’d only known me as a harmless being, but I can't wait till I turn their guts inside out, and that was good; the unknown should make you wet yourself.I took a bottle of whisky and turned it's content into a glass, the gold liquid licked the ice cubes that sat inside and my adams apple bobbed anticipating the chill that would come next when I’d drink of it, suddenly there was a knock on the door“Come in” I commanded not stopping my string of action, I took another glass and filled it, for my friend“Hey bro” Enrique greeted walking in, he shifted the chair in front of my desk backward and took a seat “We just parted some moments ago and now you’re here to see me, if you want to replace Angela in my life, the space isn’t open”It had been years, but she left a ma

2018THIRD PERSON’S P.O.V.Mr. Carter tapped his cigar on an ashtray, then lifted it up, the smoke trailing upward the cigar butt, he was sitting in his living room, relaxed as his back was on the couch, Roseline walked in with the elite girls trailing behind her “Good afternoon dad” Roseline greeted“Hey Princess” he responded, his voice husky, her friends also took turns in greeting himShe led her friends up the staircase to her room“I’d like to see you princess, come down in a while” Carter commanded“Yes dad” she responded Up in her room, the girls took seats on her bed and her couch“Your dad, is like so cool Rosy” Ava said dreamily laying in Roselines bed“I get it, you like older people, but stay away from my father”“It’s not like she’s some kinda great seductress, she wouldn’t stand a chance with him” Lily butt inLily was unlike her name, she was dark and gothic, most of the times; gloomyAva was a little less bold, she had honey colored hair, her aesthetic was cottage c

2018THIRD PERSON’S P.O.V.The bullet holes were in anonymous places on their faces, one in ones fore head, another in the next persons throat; it was a woman and Roselines compassion really went out to her, the next person was through his nose, the 4th was shot twice, one hole in the chest, because that didn’t kill him the next bullet hole was in his forehead; the last person Santiago was still alive“W- why?” she asked shakily“Is he still alive?” Alejandros voice rung out and dread rose from deep within her; what would they do to him? Torture him? She didn’t want to see any of that!“You see Roseline we’ve saved the last for best” Alejandro said“Let me make the speech” The girl said walking to Alejandro“Over to you Dora” Jordan said, and everyone laughed; her hair was in a bob, she was wearing an orange khakhi short and a purple bra, she rolled her eyes and continued “You can’t even ‘fathom’ the damage Santiago has done, they’re over a hundred cartels in this city and 40 percent