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The same one that had always been forbidden to me since childhood. He’d said it countless times, a girl like me didn’t deserve to be born into the mafia world. So that door was always off-limits. And because he was 'Dad', and always a good man in my heart, I never questioned it. I was his little princess, spoiled with money, wrapped in protection. But as the heavy iron door shut behind him, fingerprint and a code known to only him sealing it, a thought I never had before struck me. What could be in there?

“Any proposals or addendums since our last meeting? “I have a proposal,” Veronica speaks up, holding up a perfectly manicured hand, as she uses her other hand to adjust her stylish glasses around her short blond hair. “Every year we play several small games and have several targets. What if we tried something different? What if we have a game that lasts all year with a single target?” “That might sound fun at first,” Simon blurts without bothering to wait his turn or raise his hand, his muscles flexing as he bends forward in his tight school shirt. “But wouldn’t it get boring?”

He hadn’t spoken to me in such a way since I was little. “Queen Fara wants to take the Blueblood and her brother to their homeland-,” “WHAT!?” He seethed, and I turned my head slightly to try to miss the most of the shout. “Calm down, I have a proposal.” I smirked, and he leaned forward with a raised eyebrow. His jaw ticked at my words but instead of shutting me down, he seemed interested. “Well, go on boy, I’m listening.” He gestured I continue with his hand, and so I did.

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

Elvin asked. "Yes. Non-stop," Eve said. "Why are you smiling? Scared you can't pull it off?" "You either have me cornered, or you don't." "No drug stores are open. There's no way you can last that long." "Maybe, you're right," he said. "Won't you turn down the game?" she asked. "No. I accept. But since it's already late, we'll play this game tomorrow. Deal?" "Deal. And what about tonight? Surely, you won't let a lady go to bed without an orgasm?"

Novas POV "Hi daddy, hey Max. What's up?" Goddess how stupid was that? Mental face-palm. I can't believe I'm standing in front of them naked. Max does an actual face-palm and my dad looks away. Granted it's not exactly the first time, as shifters being nude is normal for us. Just not exactly in these types of circumstances. "Goddess Nova, get some clothes on please." My dad says. "Please." Max adds.

To be honest, I was not happy about it. "What's the matter?" I asked coldly. "Cyril, Liam has been taken away by some people. They said if we don't pay back the money, they'll cut off his hands." "Who are these people? How could someone like Liam owe anyone money?" She sniffed and wiped her nose. "We got involved in the adult live-streaming industry through chance. We made a lot of money easily at first. Once we had some capital, Liam grew increasingly greedy for more. Eventually, he got into gambling.

Derek suddenly roared, followed by the sound of a glass shattering. Chloe gasped. "Dad, don't do this." I had no desire to listen to them fight, so I interrupted. "There is no fifteen thousand. At most, I'll give three thousand. Besides, Chloe is already eighteen. "Any legal obligation for support ended when she became an adult and graduated high school. "If you keep causing trouble, you won't get a cent." Derek wasn't angry. He chuckled. "Three thousand is fine. How would the boss lady like to pay?"

"Can you tell me what triggered that?" "I recently returned from a hell where political corruption and genocide reign supreme. I've seen moms torn from their newborn babies and fathers slain in front of their children, and I've been powerless to stop it. Thousands of orphans’ sick with diseases that would kill them before they reach adulthood have come to my attention. Because there was no one else to grieve him, I had to bury a dead infant and wept over his grave."

Larissa's mind was still foggy and she did not reply immediately. Wendy explained, "With the lockdown in place, people can't go out to have fun. They can only stay home and watch dramas or play games! The biggest and most comprehensive streaming site online is VisualBox. It's owned by Microworks Corporations. Exclusive content can only be unlocked by paying for a membership. As for games, the top three most downloaded games on the leaderboards were developed by Microworks Corporation as well. I heard that the gaming department of Microworks Corporations made billions in revenue in just the first week of the lockdown!"