Chapter Eighty-Two: Reminiscing.LIFE has always been too hard for Sylvester. He was born into a poor family. Aside from they are poor, he has a broken family; his mother left them because of his father who was an alcoholic. He was raised by his father who always beats him up whenever he does wrong. There were also times when it wasn’t his fault but his father put the blame on him. Being a poor boy raised by a poor and broken family, he dreamed of having money…So that, if he has a lot of money he could pay for happiness. A lot of people was happy whenever they have money. The moment money laid their hands, they will buy something that can make them happy. And that happiness, he lacks that word. He never really know what happiness feels like because… no one ever loved him before. No one thought to him how it feels, so he thought that maybe money would make him feel that emotion that he has been dying to feel.“Damn you little rat! Our teacher scolded me again because of you! You littl

Chapter Eighty-Four: Give Up.“SYLVESTER Braxon had arrested this morning after authorities confirmed that he is the Mafia Boss of one of the largest Mafia Organizations around the country. It has been thirty-eight years since the gang was built…”William turned off the television after hearing the news and then he turned his head to Paxton and Red who were now sitting beside him. They should be happy by now just like what William is feeling but then the two of them looked like they are not happy. Paxton remained silent and straight face while Red looked away.“My Uncle has finally been put in jail and I will be the new chairman tomorrow. Paxton, Ryker, your father was killed by my Uncle, you should be celebrating now! You two looked like you didn’t like the result of it,” he added.Red sighed and then leaned back on the sofa before he closed his eyes.“I want vodka. I want to go to the bar to drink and forget everything that happened just this week,” Red said chuckling. “I’ve discover

Chapter Eighty-Six: The Reality.ELEVEN years exactly today, was the eleventh death anniversary Cartier family. No one knows what really happened that night aside from him and the people who were involved in the mansion’s fire. Even though the fire killed all of the Cartier family members, Leviathan doesn’t have remorse for what he did. Because if he didn’t do it, then his organization together with his family would be put at risk.Tapping the tip of the pen on the table, Levi waited for Lorelei to come. He called her over after he got back to his house… to tell her everything. Because he thinks that today was the right time to confess everything that he did.The knock on his door made him excited. “Come in!”Lorelei went inside his personal office in this house. Her face says that she was eager to know everything, she was eager to help her husband. She’s a fool of love, that’s what Leviathan thinks of his sister. She’s so foolish to believe and trust Paxton when in fact the only thin

Chapter Eighty-Eight: Accident.PAXTON was so excited about the vacation that he prepared for his wife. It was a trip to Paris, her dream destination. He remembered that there was a time that she told him that she wanted to go there with him and he agreed to go there once he wasn’t busy. Now that everything went well and the problems have been resolved, he has time to bond with her.“I’m sure that Lady Lorelei will love your surprise,” Oliver said while he was holding the basket full of clothes.Today, he didn’t go to work just like he told his wife. He got here in the Mall to buy the necessary things that they will use once they go to Paris. He planned to do everything so Lorelei don’t need to do anything. Paxton wants to spend more time with her because he’s planning to build the family that Lorelei has been asking for him ever since. There are times after they make love, she asked why he’s using a condom when they can just do it without it, but he just said that he’s not ready yet.

Chapter Ninety: The End to Start. THE scent of red rose made Paxton smile after he sat down in front of Lorele’s grave. After smelling the sweet scent of rose, he put it down beside Lorelei’s tombstone, and then he smiled. “Hey, babe! How are you there?” he asked. It has been two years since Lorelei died and feels like yesterday. Up until now, he couldn’t believe that he survived the two years that he was silent. He kept everything to himself even though it was hard. He didn’t give up on his life even though it feels like he has no purpose. Now that two years had passed, he realized that there was more to life to look forward to. “I help people who are not confident with their beauty to become more beautiful,” Paxton started to talk. “I guess that’s my life purpose. I started a plastic surgery business and the discount is way bigger than the other hospitals that they complain about because people didn’t come to them anymore unless that person is rich and can afford the treatment.