Romans & histoires After I Died A Tycoon Went Crazy

Duncan’s gaze was red, and his body was filled with adrenaline when the man’s inert body fell noisily to the ground, flooding him with deep relief. Finally, the man who had orchestrated his death was now lifeless, his nefarious plan completely frustrated. However, this bitter victory was obscured by the anguish he felt over the uncertainty of Rosalie’s whereabouts.

THE BILLIONAIRE LEO IS DEAD Thomas raised an eyebrow. "Subtle." Emma smirked. "They’ll get the message." They left the garage unnoticed, slipping into the city’s chaos. By the time Leo’s men discovered his body, the news had already begun to spread. The whispers started in the underworld, Emma wasn’t running anymore. She was claiming what was her and her mother.

Mike said suddenly, tossing my phone at my lap. I stared at it, then at him. “You said it yourself, I have no worth to him. He won’t answer.” Mike grabbed my hair suddenly, and a scream escaped me He picked up an iron bar with his free right hand and slammed it into my stomach. My insides felt like they were being ripped apart, and the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. “Bitch, you know what? I have cancer, I’m going to die, and I don’t see why I have to die alone,” he barked, pulling my hair even harder. “If he’s not coming today, then you would have been the one to die.”

I have a normal life! — Not anymore — he said, rising to his feet. — Your normal died the moment your heel snapped on the sidewalk. The words hit me like a slap. My breathing sped up until it started to hurt. The door closed behind him with a sharp click. And then I collapsed. The minutes that followed—maybe hours, I can’t tell—were a blur of sobs, desperate thoughts, and failed attempts to calm myself.

All of it had been Regina. The woman I’d buried. The woman I’d mourned. The woman who’d supposedly died from her own destructive choices and come alive again had actually been planning my humiliation from beyond the grave. “Daddy?” Ivan’s voice cut through the paralysis. “Why is everyone staring at the TV?” I looked down at my son, whose innocent face showed only curiosity about the drama unfolding around us. “It’s just news, buddy.” But it wasn’t just news. It was the revelation that rewrote everything I’d believed about the past five years.

he informed me, accepting the tea I offered with a grateful nod. "Looking for me?" I laughed softly, the sound hollow and empty. I stirred my own tea, watching the leaves swirl. "I'm already dead. What does he want with a ghost?" The Beta—Kane—shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "He refuses to accept your death. He's been to your old clinic at least a dozen times, interrogating your former staff. He's tried to contact all your former friends and colleagues." A flicker of unease passed through me. "Has he found anything?"

the person said and Tyler's picture Came up on the screen as he was proclaimed dead. My body went pale as i heard this news, i didn't know how to react, i kept mute as i continue watching the news. I saw his body been carried out of the car, he is lifeless, i stand up and rush to the TV screen like i can enter and get there. “No, no” i scream. “It's not possible, he is not dead” i yell as i sit on the floor in front of the screen. “He is not dead, it's a lie” i whisper.

KLAUS Lilika stifled a laugh. The growl emanating from her throat continued to grow until she was cackling like a witch. I could tell this was her coping mechanism. She had laughed the same way when the doctor had told her the love of her life; the man who had danced with her at the balcony on her birthday had died from a heart attack the next morning. This was another of those many hollow laughs my mother gave when things were going awry. Soon enough, her laugh relapsed. Honestly, it felt like a Deja-Vu of the morning I lost Dad. Mom looked at Doria who had just returned to the living room playing the role of betrayed dutiful housewife to a fault and then back at me. I saw a drop of tear es

When everyone heard this, they naturally nodded in agreement. This time, a show of hands to vote showed all seventeen people raising their hands. Tyler felt even more annoyed as he secretly thought to himself, ‘This is equivalent to receiving a time bomb. Jasmine’s life and death are still unknown now. Who knows whether she is truly dead or not? If she is not dead, there is a possibility that she will come back alive one day. Wouldn’t that mean that I have done all of this in vain, then?’ As he thought about this, Tyler sighed as he thought, ‘It seems as though the best solution now is for me to start selling the company’s assets as soon as I take over, just in case!’

After listening to George's explanation, Alexander's anger finally subsided, his face relaxed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "So what if you make a mistake? Good thing we change after realizing our mistakes!" "Tyler is the person you hired, I expect a proper explanation from you!" After that, Alexander hung up the phone and threw it at Tyler's feet. Boom! Tyler stiffened, a wave of coldness jumping from his heels to the top of his head, and he fell straight to the floor, dizzy. He understood what Alexander had meant. The King of Ol' Mare had already pronounced his death sentence before him, to be executed by George himself. That was Tyler's ultimate fate, death for sure!