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“You should understand the rules by now… nothing comes easy, and option two was a death trap wrapped in ribbons.” The System Announcement hovered above them as the old radio screeched, [Door Five: Abandoned Heir, Choose the rightful heir.] The players stared at each other with mixed emotions. “What is this? We are not in a K-drama fiction!” Aria hissed. “What now?” Laura cried. Just then the doors opened, and before them was a magnificent mansion. The players gasped with awe. They hurried out, but Willa was in no hurry; she took her time, one step at a time.

“My personal life is not your business. Stay out of my way.” “Not a threat,” Alex replied. “A reality check. Think carefully about the people you trust and the secrets you keep. They have a way of coming back.” The Caldwell family seems to have a way of frustrating me. “Do you enjoy playing this game?” I said, moving backward. “Someone has to,” Alex said. “And Sebastian… someone always wins in the end.” Without saying anything further, I turned around and walked away.

Heir. Fear moved through me then in a different shape than before. Not abstract. Not philosophical. Immediate. If Tobias Viremont still lived, then I was not some nameless stranger who might pass through the Outlands unnoticed. I was his offspring. His heir. The child my mother took from him and carried back across the barrier. A stolen claim. A missing bloodline. Something more dangerous than I had ever imagined myself becoming.

I asked. “I lost a bet okay? It’s twenty billion. And obviously, we don’t have such money so—“ “Hold on.” I said, cutting him off abruptly. “Twenty billion? Twenty fucking billion?!” “Yes. Look, it’s not a big deal. Besides, it was my inheritance. I just lost and placed you as the collateral so they’ll be coming over to get you tonight.” He said so nonchalantly. “How could you?!” I asked, raising my voice at him. “You gambled away your inheritance and used me as collateral?! What the fuck is your problem, Kevin?!”

I have always been a stickler for the rules. In elementary school, our class holds an election for class president. The teacher ignores the vote and appoints the principal's son instead. I follow the school's rule that whoever receives the majority vote should win, gather all 42 students, and take the election straight to the principal's office to redo the vote. When I grow up and start working, my boss hands me a thousand-dollar expense receipt and orders me to file a ten-thousand-dollar reimbursement claim. I refuse, as it violates company policy. The manager laughs. "Here, whatever the boss says goes. Learn to bend when you can, or the company may decide it needs someone more obedien

“She just offered to be the heir to your stupid fortune. You should be happy.” Alexander kept his eyes on me when he answered. “Moments ago she told me I wasn’t her father. This girl would betray me again and again until she kills me. I’ll let all go, except your sister because I’m not a monster.” No. “So what I need you to do, Janice Cross, is give me an heir. You’ll marry Thomas Anderson.” “No fucking way!” “You have to be out of your damn mind!” “Fuck you!” But all that seemed to fuel Alexander. He walked back to where Tam stood, placed his hand on the shoulder, and squeezed. “As the soon to be leader of one of the best cartels at the moment, I couldn’t have gotten a better choice.”

Today was her last chance. On the racetrack, seven horses were competing with each other. Hannah stood amidst the stands and looked at her horse. As she watched horse number five approach the finish line, she held up her breath and hoped for victory. But the next second, the horse number three ran past the horses she bet on and crossed the finish line. ‘Impossible! This can’t be! How could my horse lose? Fuck I am going to bet again!’ she thought and searched all of the pockets she had and found only a few coins.

"One of our men was killed this morning trying to bring the girl here. She called a cab and we hijacked the call. Ambrose stopped him and helped the girl escape. Letting our man die when the car caught on fire. Sold us out, we can't go back to the other compound." "He wouldn't do that." Raven refused to believe him. "You don't think he would save her life?" Lyla argued. "He let her mother go, and we all know he fell for the girl." "Ro wouldn't abandon us and sell us out. Not even for her." Cassius yelled back. "We are his family." "Ambrose is to be treated as a traitor, no exceptions. He has too much information." "But traitors are to be killed on sight." Cassius's stunned expression stared

Ethan mumbled, a glimpse of confusion sparking in his eyes as he watched his friend suddenly leave the bed. With a serious expression, Bobby got down on one kneecap and then rested his fist on his chest, saying firmly, “You went upstairs, came back downstairs, apologized to Clara, got disrespected by her, and all of sudden, Mr. Rider awarded you with me, for owning up to your mistakes. I am not stupid, Ethan,” “It was all in good spirit, dude.” Ethan finally answered, rolling over and sitting up. “I know that... So this is also in good spirits. Please accept my Allegiance... I swear that my loyalty is yours to have until the last drop of air leaves my lungs and I meet my parents on the other

She had not even started healing from it and just wanted to stay under the wings of her parents who had accepted her back without question and now this? “I am sorry but I don't think that I can do this” she said and looked at her father for support. There was no way her father would allow her into the jaws that almost swallowed her whole. And anyway who in the whole country did not know about the lewd character of Richard Wayne? He was an arrogant billionaire who wore the demeanor of a cassonava who loved throwing money on parties and lavishing his international model girlfriend with expensive gifts.