Novel & Cerita Michael Richards Audiobook

"I'll have enough time." Michael raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "Richard, think carefully. You can surrender. Put the gun down. There are guests on the beach, people who might notice the guards are missing. The police will come. You're a former senator, you don't have to end like this." "SHUT UP!" Richard screamed, his voice echoing in the room. His finger tightened on the trigger. "You'll be the first! You think I forgot, Carter? You think I forgot what you did?"

To break the silence, Beth spoke again. “Um… I heard Michael is back? Saw it on the class group chat.” “Mmm. He is,” I said. “Encountered him a few times. Nothing much.” She leaned forward a little. “I heard he’s rich now. So his life abroad paid off?” I snorted loudly. “You believe that?” I scoffed. “Michael was never poor. He just wanted to play with my heart, my body, my mind… and run away. His family is among the top ten wealthiest in the country.”

"Hurry up or I won't pay you." The whole ride was just Aaron talking about a lot of things. About Michael's company and whatever to fix there, about the plantation and what he thinks would look best in this place and on that place. "Since when did you become a chatterbox?" Michael questioned when we got to the parking lot where our ride is. "Since you started stressing me out." "I never met a man who talks too much in my whole life," Richie whispered to me, causing me to let out a silent chuckle. "Don't tell Aaron, he's going to nag me like Laura does."

He kept a smile on Michael, yet he was boiling with anger at the fact that the boy knew the adult business. 'Liar' Michael yelped. His voice sounded like a bell in the spacious living room and echoed against the walls and everything that could absorb his voice. To Richard's surprise, Michael leaped out of the chair that he was sitting on, and headed with gusto towards the bookshelf that stood in a corner of the living room. There, he fished out for a couple of magazines, flipping through them until he found what he seemed to have been looking for.

Breathing heavily, he struggled to keep his composure. "Mike!" A sadistic glint sparkled in Michael's eyes as he continued to provoke Richard. "Your precious girl, huh? You know, she was dry at first, but once I entered and felt how good she tasted, I couldn't resist. It was an ecstasy to indulge in your delicacy, Richard." Richard's temper flared, his voice rising with each word. "You monster! How dare you rape her! How dare you speak about her like that!" Michael's laughter echoed through the room, intensifying Richard's anger even more.

Chapter 35 Richard's Pov I swiped my phone, the screen flashing with the live video that had just started. My heart slammed against my chest as I watched a man I didn’t recognize. He had an unsettling smirk on his face, his eyes sharp and calculating. “I used to know Mr. Richard back in the days,” he began, his voice laced with disdain. “A few weeks ago, he came to me with a business proposition. A deal worth billions. He asked me to help transport a consignment across borders, promising a hefty payout.”

Richard nodded. *

It was a single, high-priority audio file that had just been decrypted from Michael’s private vault. It was dated twenty-five years ago. The day my parents “died.” I hesitated, the old fear clawing at my throat for a split second. But I remembered the vow. No more secrets. I pressed play. A man’s voice—Michael’s, younger and more arrogant—filled the hallway. “It’s done. The Vermon car is in the ravine. But we have a problem. There were two children in the back, not one. And the mother… she’s still breathing.”

Richard suddenly dropped the music box he was holding on the ground in fear and he became dumbfounded after listening to the music box and it seems like the whole room is turning upside down in his eyes. "That is Blake's father's voice,I'm sure of that and what evil mark is he talking about?.That means what Sarah have been saying all this while was true.I need to find Sarah,I need to find her".Richard said as he stormed of her room into the sitting room,he picked his car key and made for the door.The sound of his car was heard few minutes later as he drove out of his compound. * * *

Olivia's forensic software finished restoring another damaged file from the encrypted partition. She almost ignored the notification. Almost. The file contained no documents. No videos. Only an audio recording. She pressed play. Static filled the room. Then... A man's voice. Old. Calm. Deliberate. "If you're hearing this... then Richard finally knows about Michael." Olivia froze. The voice continued. "Richard... if you're listening... I'm sorry. I should have told you the truth twenty years ago. But if you're hearing this now... it means I've run out of time."