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If he dared to scream or move, the more it will slice his cheeks, hands, and legs he has more cuts on his body than the hair, in spite of this, he has the guts to beg for mercy. Nevertheless, he had to think about the consequences before thinking of betraying me. No one can, even in their worst dreams could think of it as he did. He tried to sell the papers of my recent deals that were going to bring me tons of profit in return to S.N.A.K.E, an Italian gangster, and my long-time frenemy. Though, it’s impossible. I caught him before he could make any such move.

I said causing him to scoff. "Ahneus, also known as greed is based around the taking of any item ranging from people to jewelry and everything between" I said with a small laugh. "No self control" I stated my smile falling down into an emotionless expression "he's known to take anything and everything without a second thought because he has a never ending void of want" I said before looking away ignoring the green flicker in his eyes. "Tobias" I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone.

"You were so blinded by anger, greed and your desire for control that you couldn't see how much you were lacking—" "What is that supposed to mean?!" Morris snapped at her "What else is that supposed to mean?! Don't you get it?! You ruined your own self. You ruined everything! You messed up what should have been a peaceful company relationship between two business associates due to your greed and jealousy. If you were as capable as you claim you are, you wouldn't have to act like a coward who goes around fabricating lies about an innocent man. You messed up big time, Morris and you will pay for it"

he asked eagerly, his voice trembling with anticipation. Connor hesitated, revealing the amount they had scraped together, and Fred's eyes practically sparkled at the sight of the bills. He nodded greedily and reached out to snatch the money, barely taking a moment to consider the consequences of his actions. As Fred stuffed the cash into his pockets, Connor's disgust was palpable. He couldn't fathom how someone he once trusted, a human being with a conscience, could so readily betray their friendship and dignity for a stack of bills. In that moment, he turned away, the disillusionment heavy in his heart, questioning the depths to which

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"The exchange is about to close, and these people are still lining up. Their addiction must be strong..." "A gentleman loves wealth, but acquires it by proper means," Carl replied. "If someone is obsessed with getting rich overnight, they'll always look for opportunities and believe in rumors to take a gamble." "That's true. Many people's greed is endless." Amelia withdrew her gaze. "Just like this gambling and organ trafficking incident—if their greed hadn't overcome their reason, none of this would have happened." "Boss!" Elijah rubbed his little belly. "My tummy is growling." Amelia looked down: "Elijah, is your tummy rumblin

This revelation sparked a newfound admiration for Pietra’s strength and resilience, and a painful understanding of her hesitation to let me in. As I drove back to my grandparents’ mansion, my thoughts were consumed. The lie I’d told Pietra that night gnawed at my conscience. I had said I worked, a cowardly attempt to hide the idleness that had taken over my life. I’d never felt as ashamed as I did in that moment, watching the subtle shift in her eyes as she believed my lie. It forced me to reflect on my own life—on the man I was and the man I wanted to become.

Beyond it, the skyline stretched endlessly, buildings piercing the clouds, the horizon painted in fading hues of gold and shadow. My reflection ghosted faintly against the glass, smirking back at me. "Do you know what births greed?" I asked, my voice carrying low, deliberate. Lewis remained silent, and I could almost feel his discomfort in the heavy pause. My lips curved further as I continued. "Just a taste. That’s all it takes. Once someone gets a taste, they’re bound to want more. And when they can’t control that urge…" I turned slightly, my eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. "…it becomes greed."

he asked. “I’m just trying to be reasonable,” I said gently. “Conquering the world is a fantasy, not a purpose. Greed may feel comforting, but only for a while. It always devours its master in the end.” A beat of silence. Then… Crack! Xareth’s palm slammed against the desk with a thunderous thud. I gasped as the table rattled violently, the stack of books toppling to the floor with a loud crash. “Greed?” he repeated, his voice rising into a roar. “Greed, you say?”

He is no man. I should have left him to fend for himself but it wasn’t worth risking the family name being spilled worldwide either. I still have a foot in the door to gain his trust fund anyways. The bigger picture always wins and my revenge is the sole focus. I want him to watch as he loses everything piece by piece. I’ll give it all away even, but Emily will never be his again. She is mine. My ambition to climb financially and have power over others has been my second skin, my armor- but now….. all I can think about is throwing it to the wolves.

Gage Ashford ✮⋆˙⊹₊ ⋆✮⋆˙ I’ve always gotten what I wanted. Not because I’m some spoiled brat who throws tantrums—far from it. I’m a man of means, purpose, and flawless precision. Greed? That’s a word for the weak, for those who snatch at things that aren’t theirs by right. If it’s owed to you, if the world has aligned in such a way that it falls into your lap, taking it isn’t greed. It’s justice.