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During the helicopter ride back, I remained silent. According to the instructions in that strange text, I just had to continue living a numb, obedient existence for two more days, and then I would die. It promised to reward me with a second life, and honestly, that wasn’t that hard. I had held on for so long. Waiting two more days until my death made no difference. The moment we stepped off the helicopter, a slender figure stood in the way of the exit. The fake heiress, Vanessa York, sized me up.

I say with a straight face, looking at it closely he seemed nonchalant and I couldn't bare to stand him any seconds from now. " You say?" he replies with his gaze fixated on me, dropping all things in his hands. Oh Now he can look. I muttered. " Yeah, I came here to tell you how grateful I am and of course return the money you gave to me ". This statement made his jaw drop briefly, I could see it. " Money? Didn't you say that you needed it for your mother's treatment?". " Yes I really needed it but I had a sponsor who paid for all treatment in full even before I got there"

Then, he put the call on speaker. “Don Hill, I have your woman and child, as well as your brother’s widow and son.” He glanced at a length of fuse coiled on the floor and continued, “The bomb goes off in ten minutes. You don’t have much time. You can only save two.” Hilary screamed. “James! Save me! Save our child!” I saw Xavier open his eyes, but he didn’t cry. He only listened, small and still. On the other end, James’s breathing was heavy. A long, hollow three seconds passed before he spoke, flat and final.

" Morgan feigned a smile at the heavy middle-aged woman beside her. Sophia's eyes trembled with fear when she watched the video. After the video ended, Morgan took the phone and held one of Sophia's fingers. "Aunt Sophia, I showed mercy to Hilda Cortez, didn't I? I wonder if I'm being too lenient by merely severing a finger of those who insult my mom and plot against her company."

I look over to Zack, "What about school? What about his parents? He can't go back, now." Zack leans back in his chair and shakes his head, "Yeah, we need to figure a few things out," he rubs his palms together, "the good thing is, Gideon has already been assigned as his Watchman. He should be safe for the time being," he straightens up, suddenly serious, "unless he goes to the cemetery." "Who the hell is Gideon? And, why can't I go to the..." Zack clears his throat, "Gideon is one of our best Seraph Warriors and he's also been briefed on you and your family." He answers as Skylar's face drops a little.

Adam growls and slams his fist hard on the mirror in front of him, which breaks the mirror. Nurse Sophia explains everything to Mariah. The routine, the medications, his everyday therapy sessions, everything. It takes a few minutes for Sophia to realize that Mariah is a great doctor. Nurse Sophia loves when Mariah smiles at her every time their eyes meet. She’s a sweet soul, Sophia thinks to herself and maybe God sent her here. Nurse Sophia is women in her late 50’s. She has spent her whole life serving people and she believes in God and miracles and Mariah feels like a Miracle to her.

Kit's thoughts were interrupted by the vibration of his phone in his coat pocket. "Chevvy? Yeah, okay. I'll see you there." Kit quickly pack his things and left to meet his best friend. He sounded sad and stressed. Possibly because of his boyfriend, who only remembers him if he needs something. After fixing himself, he left their company. ---------- Kit went straight to the SoYoung Luxury Lounge to meet his best friend, Chevvy. SoYoung is one of their favorite places when they just want to relax and unwind after a long day. As soon as he got inside the lounge, Kit quickly looked for Chevvy. When he found his best friend, Chevvy already looked drunk. Kit shook his head and made his way to his

Calvin rubbed his temple as he grunted a response and closed the door shut behind him. ****************** A Week Later. “Hello? Miss Thorne?”, The near balding man croaked, pressing the phone tightly to his ear. He cleared his throat and swallowed and took a deep breath. The last thing he wanted to do was make he think he was upset even though he very clearly was. He heard her impatient sigh and rested his head on the tinted window of his car. “What do you want, Maxwell? I’m in a spa right now and you know me enough to be aware of how much I hate talking when I have a mask on”.

I could definitely imagine the rippling muscles under the right fitted shirt and a coat shrugged over it. His eyes landed on me and I stilled at my spot. There is something in them which fills my since with this dread and makes unwanted goosebumps all over me. “What are you doing here?” “I need to talk to you.” I wanted to thank the Lord and praise myself to not have stuttered in front of him. “Speak.” He said and I noticed his muscular hands pushed inside his pockets, the Rolex set on his large left wrist. “I cannot stay here like this.” He nodded at my words, eyes sharp at me.

My mind was already spinning. A plaything to a man…that’s who I am. It was supposed to be that simple. Stay useful until he decided the debt was paid or he got bored, then he lets me go. But somewhere along the way I had started wanting more. And him letting me go had become my biggest fear. ************** It was late the following night. Mister wasn’t home yet. I lay on my bed scrolling through my phone with no real purpose until a headline stopped my thumb. Billionaire Leonardo Madrigal and Heiress Daphne Gordon Spotted Together at the Annual Blackwood Charity Gala