"You cannot say that name." The president said, still on the floor, with face buried in the evony floor.Bethany was in such an emotional state that she knew that she didn't have the time for dramatic reactions like this. When she had walked in, seeing some unusual procession outside, in the open garden, she had wanted to pause for a moment to figure out what was happening but Manny's words kept ringing in her mind. But seeing the president on the floor with her father, she couldn't help but be taken aback. How could this be happening? She had only but mentioned a name and everyone was dropping on their faces without a second thought. She looked away to the side for a moment and saw a shattered jar on the floor. The fragrance riding the gentle breeze was that of a costly spices that she had only seen one when she went to the Near East, an ancient place whose name has been kept as its treasure, Ophir.She could remember that the last time she asked about it when she saw it, the price

"Impossible!!!" The shout echoed in the underground hall. The setting of the underground space was such that the hall was carved into the depth of a huge mountain that was situated in the center of the flourishing island. For such a stoic setting, no matter how deep and loud a voice is, it would bounce back and disappear into the throat of the very same person that had spoken it. But the fact that the voice had echoed emphasized on the nature of the cry. "We need to hold our peace for a moment and truly find out if it is truly so." Another deep voice said.Gathered in the heart of the largely ancient, and scarcely modern hall were over fifty men whose identities were concealed. They all had a kind of mask that seemed to merge with their faces. If one wasn't quite discerning, he would think for a moment that the faces were the actually faces of the men, instead of the masks. The masks had been made such that they looked quite light, natural and mistakenly humane. It wasn't like som

The abrupt and suddenly screeching of tyre's that came to a halt in front of the company snatched each of them out of the mood that were drowning in. Isabella had watched with almost disbelief when Denver had swung his arm towards Jessica's face. Her heart has missed a beat at the thought of what could have happened if the vans didn't suddenly interrupt. She didn't want to believe it that Denver, who was swooning over Jessica would suddenly raise his arm to hit her! How could she ever make any sense of that? How could he think of hitting her when he had shown affection to her?Could it be that the train of affections that he had brought to her were nothing but illusions and mirage? But then in her thoughts, her mind started drifting back to how Irwin had hit her too dead blank that she had lost every brain cell. That wasn't even out of embarrassment but deep shock and character shift. Her emotions couldn't appeal further to her reasoning when men dressed in brown suits started jump

The yacht hit the shore of the Island beach and Denver was carried by the three men who were quite stronger than he could ever kick. No matter how hard Denver tried to fight himself free, it was barely a scratch to these powerful men. "Let go of me when I'm being nice!" Denver yelled with all his might, but no one truly cared about his little threats. When his feet finally touched the wet sand of the beach, because his shoes have been taken off due to his fiesty nature, the veil on his face was taken away at once. The fact that his veil has been taken was something that should affect his rage and mood, but he was unrepentant and determined to make these men pay for humiliating him in such manner. No sane man would let such an insult to his masculinity be let to pass. Unless one who's eaten of the Father's heart. "Who are you?" Denver bellowed. "I don't care if I die right here and right now! I will take at least ten of you down with me."While he was still in the fit of rage, brac

"Jessica, come help go to the stor---" Dorathy held the last straw of the word following what Jessica had just said. When Jessica had walked in, Dorathy had been busy on her phone trying to sort a couple of things out. Now that the situation has gotten out of control regarding Irwin, she had been trying to speak to a couple of people. People who might have the unadulterated truth. She had been on this for quite a long time that she had almost forgotten that they didn't have groceries or what they could prepare for the night. Isabella had been out and returned not long ago with a long face. Dorathy had figured that it might be because of the recent discovery about Irwin. Jessica had also been out. She knew why Jessica had gone out. It was definitely because she was worried about Isabella and had gone to look for her. Although she couldn't quite explain why Isabella had returned before Jessica while Jessica had gone to look for her, as long as both Jessica and Isabella had returned s