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He stood up from the chair he was sitting in and walked out without a word. The shock this man gave blew my mind. She was the richest human in this world. It was good Lorenzo found her before anyone could find her. But….how did she end up with him. I walked up to him to further question him. But then we heard the door breaking sound. Lorenzo broke the door of this room. I will seriously put a bullet in his head. It was imported from Egypt. "You better explain everything to me or else you will see. What I will do? " Hearing Lorenzo's loud voice the man gulped. The truth was going to shake us up. I looked at Lorenzo as he stood in his place with no emotion in his face.

“A baby girl, Eleanor.” “And your Duchess still wants you?” “She does,” I replied through gritted teeth. “Even seeing me in this pitiful state, she does.” “Then take this,” and he pushed a piece of paper into my hands. Unfurling it I saw it was the title deeds to a gold mine. California, in the Americas. “Do you remember when I told you I had invested? Well I was the only investor of note and by God the man struck it big! He struck it Fitz!”

"Maybe it'll keep you awake. Or scare you more so that sleep eludes better." His hand hovered over the bronze clasp of the drawer as he pulled the book to him. He knew Nathaniel would be livid if he pried into his papers...but that was a small risk if these pages yielded nothing. Still. This time, new information danced before him. Rather like a good novel, he saw different things. The words were blurred as if water had made the ink run. A high possibility when all was considered. '...a mighty Great President of Hell, having thirty legions of demons under his command...he giveth true answers about hidden treasures; he reveals where serpents can be seen and delivers them harmless...'

“I finally sent him #JM# the letter. He’ll read it before the wedding. I had to tell him. About the baby. About everything. I hope he understands.” Eva’s hand trembled as she clutched the diary to her chest. "JM" it rang a bell and it was the only person she suspected all along He. Him. She’d sent the letter to him that she was carrying his child. Eva looked up, her mind reeling, a single name screaming in her head Jeremi Moretti. Eva’s eyes filled with tears. Something wasn’t right. She folded everything neatly and tucked it into her handbag. The truth was beginning to breathe beneath the lies. And Eva wasn’t sure she was ready to hear it.

I saw him reading a book with his glasses on. He looked handsome. "You're here," he said and glanced at me with a smile. "Obviously?" I said. He stood up and grabbed Rudolph in his arms. He rubbed Rudolph's head, and the cat snuggled itself on Sean's lap. I took all my strength and clenched my fist. I knelt down on the floor in front of Sean. "Please lend me fifty billion dollars," I begged. I know I was pathetic, but I had no other choices left. All the jobs here don't fit me, and the money I will get will never be enough even if it does.

I instantly straightened up, feeling a blush creep up my neck. How audacious of me! Minutes later, I found myself in an estate that was legendary in the city. COMBS REGENCY I froze, trying to process the sheer magnitude of it all. Good heavens! I knew Xavier was wealthy, but was he really from *the* famous Combs family? I turned to stare at him again, but he just looked at me with an unnerving calm.

"One word from you that you intend to move my husband, I won't hesitate to kill you and your dad. I know he is the only one who gives you the power to brag." Jayson's eyes almost widened when he heard from Esteban, how did Esteban know about him and his father? No one knows ordinary people in their work… unless the person he is dealing with now is not an ordinary person. He wondered who Esteban really was and why he was better known as poor and worthless. "Who the hell are you?" Jayson asked him with difficulty. Esteban approached him again and whispered something. "Remember my name… I am Desmond Montecillo. The heir of Montecillo Empire."

Both Egil and Gage stare at Rebeca's lifeless body, surprised. Gage crouches down and checks her vital signs, but there is nothing more that can be done for her. However, a small bag protruding from her apron holds the proof they need. He opens the bag and finds a letter signed by Fidel Alonso himself to Petra, giving her instructions on what to do with Egil and his brother Benedict. Gage reads the entire contents and realizes how valuable it is to prove Benedict's innocence. The paper is already quite yellowed and wrinkled, indicating that it dates from a long time ago.

Blood Enchanters. The sun is rising, casting a stunning hue throughout the room, and I was just reading the biography written by Cortez Santiago Escarra’s great-grandson, Estephan. It’s hard to read at times. The words faded at times, but it was a compilation of his great-grandfather’s life. And as it progressed, it became manic and incoherent. He spoke of his own experience, how he was being driven mad. But the first half was clear. It records how the Djinn was summoned, and made the events that led up to what would happen in England fourteen years ago make more sense.

I knew him—it had been a long time coming. I had often caught glimpses of them conversing in hushed tones, packing up hastily afterward, moving to a new place without explanation. I had stopped questioning it long ago, but now I was stunned to find the tables turned. My father, a billionaire, was not someone I had expected my mother to seek help from. **Third Person P.O.V** Ice's mother wasn't actually ill. The story was fabricated as part of an arrangement. Martin Santiago was one of the country's billionaires, inheriting the family business after numerous conflicts. His managerial prowess had significantly grown the company over five years. Despite his success, his greatest sorrow was his