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, I whispered trying to sound much more subtle. "Trust you?", She asked in an accusing tone. "My little girl is under anesthesia, you were almost dead! And you are asking me to trust you!", She stated wiping her tears. I drew in a sharp breath. "Who are The Masters?", She asked finally. I drew in a deep breath. "You would not want to know of them.", I said simply as I turned my car into the complex where our apartment was. "Really? From when did you get to decide who I want to know.", She asked as I pulled up in the parking lot.

My father. Today was my coronation as the scarlet mafias don and everyone was requested to be there, at the Catherine palace of course. I had lived freely in my aunt's house and fogged a bond with my cousin Guillermo. Attended highschool like a normal teen, now I'm studying to be a doctor at Harvard university when this fool showed up.

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

"Dr. Quinton, you work at Bedford College. Do you know of any other combined Master's and Doctorate programs besides in the medical fields?" Uh… Silas hesitated for a moment. "As far as I know—and I emphasize, this is only as far as I know, not necessarily the absolute truth—combined Master's and Doctorate programs are mostly in medical fields. As for other disciplines, there usually aren't any." "How about that?" Elizabeth raised an eyebrow, casting a sideways glance at Miranda. While Elizabeth showed open satisfaction, Miranda remained calm throughout. "It wasn't a combined Master's and Doctorate program; it was a combined Bachelor's, Master's and Doctorate program."

Nerissa exclaimed while she's putting a cuticle on her feet's nails. "Nerissa, I am really doing my best to find a job, but I guess it's not working out. Most of them want someone who's already a degree holder," Isabella responded while wiping the sweat on her forehead, as her hand almost get hurt by the hot water heater. Nerissa rolled her eyes as she's done with her nails, so she put her hands together and sighed. "Are you really sure that Mom and Dad didn't give have any secret savings, even at the bank?" Nerissa asked her.

“The Master and you – watch how you talk about him. He’s the one who delivered us back to the surface and organised the humans into the sectors so we have room to grow and thrive.” I repeat the line I’ve heard all my life: the collector doesn’t say anything; he knows what I’m capable of so I know he won’t say anything bad about where I’ve come from. Most people picture the Master as someone who lords his power over everyone but all he really wants is order and for mankind to thrive once again. Of course he’s firm; the world is in disarray and everyone seems content to booze and whore their way through life. The master built the Academy to save the young girls left out in the dark and he make

TWO YEARS LATER Leah's POV “Congratulations on graduating as the top student in the entire school, friend,” Collins said, as we hugged, “I am really proud of you.” Smiling, I patted his back, “Thank you, Collins. Congratulations to you too and I'm proud of you as well.” After twenty four grueling months, I was finally done with my master's degree and on top of that, I'd been crowned as the best graduating student in the entire school.

It wasn’t Columbia or NYU, but it was still mine. Going for a master’s degree was a practical move. I knew it would give me new experience, I would gain new skills, and it would expose me to the world of work. I was not only continuing my education; I was increasing my chances of getting a better job that would provide more resources and good pay. I invested in what is a better future. This investment was meaningful as far as I am concerned. I reminded myself every day that this was truly my shot. I now had an opportunity Dad never found available. Mama would have a better life, with Nick also having his dreamed-of future.

Five years later, Aurora Tech's valuation surpassed one hundred billion dollars, cementing its position as a global leader in AI. I was named Forbes "Tech Personality of the Year," the cover headline declaring: [The Code King: From Outsourced Programmer to Tech Giant.] My company had moved into a landmark skyscraper in the city center. My office occupied the top floor, offering a panoramic view of the entire skyline. One day, my assistant informed me of an unusual visitor. "Mr. Bart, Peter Mahone—the former VP from your old company—says he has urgent business with you."

he inhaled dramatically “Ten years now?” “Yeah, yeah.” I swallowed. “Just finished my Master’s. Working full-time now.” He walked closer. “I always wonder what happens when you guys graduate. But look at you! You’re all grown up now. You look good.” “Yep.” I heard the sound of my aunt talking with friends growing louder as they entered the basement. I brushed past Mr. Carlos and went into the main area. Do really think people are going to be suspicious? “So, how are things at the school?”