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I need to be fully prepared for his revenge and I'll surely make him beg for mercy if he steps on my nerves. We are talking about the president's son here? Are you sure you can handle him? What do you think will happen to you after that? My mind said I don't care! I needed to put him in his place and that's what matter most, I thought. "Are you listening to me, Kiara?" Laura asked "Oh, sure" I smiled "The first Son is called Liam but I know nothing about him. I heard he is not in the country at this moment" she explained as she was showing me around the school. It was much bigger than I thought.

I shook my head, "Not to make this about me, but my wife abandoned me and Ashley when Ashley was five. I have never understood how a person could do that. Had I known you existed, I would have found you. I owe you." Sam took my hand, "You didn't, and you don't. You cannot be held accountable for what has been kept from you." "So, Sam. Back to your life, if you would." Sam laughed, "Tough to sum up twenty-five years. I'll give you the express version. No siblings. Bob, my stepdad, was amazing. I was always his daughter, not his stepdaughter. Nobody but a few close friends even knew. He was a truck driver, hard-working, honest, and loving. He and mom had a marriage from heaven. Mom worked as a

, said Smith Sam smiled and nodded and got up , he looked and Smith for a second and then headed towards the door to go to Ronald. But then Sam changed his path, he went to see his father. He wanted to inform his father first, that he needed to leave for some days....to go to New Jersey for some job Ronald had given him. It would be difficult for Sam to explain to his sick and heartbroken father that his son won't be visiting him for almost a month. But Sam continued with a heavy heart towards Peter to ask him to let him enter the room , where the prisoners were......when he saw someone lurking in the corridor, he turned his head and saw ....himself, standing there and waving at him and tryi

Brad said. “Oh, Jesus. Are you even serious about this, dude? We haven't seen each other for a week, then you will become instant daddy mow? How come? ” Troy asked with a confused. “I’m serious, Troy. Sam is our son. he is Charmane's son.” “Yeah, dude. The kid is their son. It's a long story, but if I were you, just take a look at the kid, he looks just like our friend,” Greg told Troy said.

“You were friends with Reed’s father?” “Yes.” I could see his relief that I would let the money and credit card issue go for now. “What was he like?” Lawrence smiled and started talking. “Sam was a complete playboy back in his day. We met in college. He got all the girls and I was the nerd. He wanted to play college ball, so he walked on the field and got a spot. He was that good, but his parents weren’t keen on the idea. His dad needed him to take over the business. His mother wanted him to settle down. They were good people and deep down Sam was the best.”

And it was working, he was getting nervous after seeing that she was walking just fine. "What bad luck I have?" Sam said and made a sad face. He was trying to act pathetic to make Noah trust him more. It was working well, Noah already trusted him blindly and wasn't listening to anyone else except him. "My daughter hates me and doesn't call me dad and now even my brother has abandoned me." He said nad fake cried. The trio and Meera scoffed on hearing that. They didn't believe that Sam could act as well but his horrible acting was making them laugh.

In the executive director’s office of Lee Solutions, Samson sat on his leather couch in his handsome suit, smoking a cigar casually. Suddenly, the door opened. His twenty-year-old son, Taz, strutted in with an arrogant look on his face. “Dad, Kaze Lee is just trash, why did you give him three days?” Taz sat opposite his father and took out a freshly cut cigar from the box. Samson’s secretary went over to Taz and lit the cigar.

Sam has been called a killing machine in our clan, and the reason for his barbarity was this trafficking business that snatched his everything in just the blink of an eye. This trafficking business turned him into a merciless beast. Sam was a young father who made his friend pregnant, and while delivering the baby, Sam's friend died. After that, it was Sam who took care of his daughter. Sam was a hit man, his life was super dangerous and incredibly complicated. It was difficult for Sam to keep his daughter with him all the time so when his daughter turned 15, Sam sent her to his sister's house, but this was his biggest mistake. The Russian mafia kidnapped Sam's daughter and sold her in the m

With that, Sam left without looking back, taking his son with him. Isla nearly ground her teeth to dust. After everything she had done, she had gained nothing at all. “No, I have to think of another way!” As if she had just thought of something, a vicious smile slowly spread across her face. Sam sent his son to the Rhys mafia family’s private hospital. Still deeply worried, he returned to the villa, only to be summoned to the council chamber by his father. Sam had always been afraid of his father. As the imposing boss of the Rhys mafia family, the man carried an aura that made people uneasy just by standing near him.

Elena was appalled to find Sam already hard when he pulled out his dick, wagging it teasingly at a drooling Lucy. "It's huge. Much bigger than Professor Bright's," Lucy muttered with a gulp. Elena gasped at her step son's recklessness. She had never liked Sam. He was a rule breaker even as a child. But ever since his father left, he had only gotten worse. He never listened anymore and she couldn't throw him out, as he was their sole bread winner now.