His first thought was to open the envelope right there and then, but after noticing the crowd on the road and not really knowing the contents in the envelope, he decided to wait till he got home.
A loud noise from his stomach reminded him of why he had stepped out from his wife’s birthday party as he made his way to a local restaurant to get something to eat.
Eli stared at the light insect that kept fluttering around him, making it impossible to enjoy his meal, as he wondered when he was finally going to be able to dine in rich restaurants and order food from the comfort of his house when he didn’t feel like stepping anywhere. He shook his head realizing that his thoughts were just wishful thinking, and despite all he had done to climb higher, it felt so impossible for him. He could only be grateful to his wife for staying by him and sticking by his side despite all the ridicule he got from her family members and strangers as well.
Eli finished his food and left the restaurant, before sending a quick text to his wife. “Don’t forget our anniversary dinner, I will be waiting for you at the venue” Then he sent a quick photo and few directions to her, so it would be easy for her to find her way, then he went to the restaurant to book a table. The restaurant wasn’t on the list of really expensive restaurants, but for Eli, it was a lot, considering he had to use half of the money he had saved to get jewelry earlier to book a single table and get one meal, that he was left wondering what he would have done if he had decided to use the money to get the necklace earlier.
“Sir, would you like for your meal to be brought now? – the restaurant will be closing soon.” A slightly lean man said to Eli as he tapped him gently. Eli was so tired that he didn’t realize he had fallen asleep on the table.
The lean man looked at Eli with complex emotions, though he was slightly disgusted by the poor haggard man that lay sprawled across the table, he had paid to be served at the restaurant, so he had to treat him with respect.
“What time will the restaurant close?” Eli asked, stretching his bones as he sat upright.
“30 mins from now.” the waiter responded, annoyed that he had to spend extra time answering his question.
“Isn’t that too early?, – the thing is, I am expecting my wife to be here soon, – today is our anniversary, and I wanted to surprise her with a fancy meal.” Eli responded, his tone hopeful.
“I am happy to hear about your anniversary, but there is really nothing I can do, it’s past eleven and if your wife was really turning up today, she would have done that a long time ago.” The waiter replied, not wanting to believe that the man in front of him would have a wife, who in their right senses will want to marry him, despite looking neater and earning more than this man, it was difficult for him to have a girlfriend because he was a waiter, what more could he say about a man that looked homeless, he was very certain that Eli was lying to him and was hoping to use the excuse the spend the night there.
Eli was beyond shocked to hear the time as he grabbed his phone to see if the waiter was lying to him, and to see if he had gotten any feedback from Elara, but his message had not been opened and true to the waiter’s words, it was 11:30 in the night.
“Can I have the food put in a takeaway so I can carry it along?’ Eli asked, his tone defeated, his face looking like he had aged by a few years.
“That will cost extra Sir.” The waiter responded, his impatience growing.
“How much will that be?” Eli asked, hoping in his mind that the price wouldn’t be too much.
“50$”. The waiter responded, crashing Eli’s hope, he was certain he would not have enough to board a cab on his way home if he paid the extra 50, if the day was a bit brighter, he might have considered walking back, but he was tired and he didn’t have the strength to fight any body that might try to attack him that night if he chose to walk.
“Please can I get a refund instead.” Eli asked, his tone hesitant and a look of disappointment flashed across his face for a brief second. He had hoped that he could at least give the food to his wife even if she hadn’t been able to make it for the date, since he was certain she wouldn’t have eaten much that day.
“That’s against the restaurant policy Sir, but I will do it, considering the fact that you look like you need the money.” The waiter responded, sounding high and mighty as he looked down at Eli in a mocking way, not able to hide his disgust any longer, before walking off.
Eli was used to such treatments but he was shocked by the attitude of the waiter, since it seemed they were in the same class, even if they weren’t, the gap couldn’t be bigger than the tip of his finger. Some minutes later the waiter came with a bundle of cash, removing a 10$ bill before passing the rest to Eli.
“That would be my payment for standing on my feet for an extra minute trying to attend to you.” The waiter replied smugly when he noticed the questioning look Eli threw at him.
Eli sighed, not saying anything, people were always looking for who to bully, and it was always easier to do it when they considered their victim weaker than them, he wanted to ask for the money to be transferred to his account instead of carrying huge wads of cash that night, but he changed his mind, he was certain that this man was looking for a way to get him angry and find an opportunity to attack him, so instead he smiled, nodded politely at the man, before walking to another part of the restaurant to hide the money in his coat, then walked out of the restaurant not sparing the waiter a second glance.
Eli arrived at his house some minutes later, luckily he didn’t encounter any problem on the road. He headed towards the bedroom he shared with his wife Elara wondering if she had gotten home, when he saw her sleeping soundly on their bed, he didn’t know if he was to be angry at her for leaving him in that restaurant without so much as a feedback, but as he continued to stare at his wife’s peaceful face, he realized he couldn’t be angry at her. She must have been too exhausted after the party and didn’t have the strength to check her phone, so she probably didn’t know he had been waiting for her. Eli thought to himself. Besides, it gave him the opportunity to check the content of the envelope without bothering about his wife wanting to know what the letter contained.
Eli hesitated a bit, taking in large gulps of air as he tried to steady his breathing, he couldn’t understand why, but he was nervous as he wondered what the envelope contained. After gathering enough courage, he tore open the envelope, catching the key that rolled out of it in time before it could land on the floor.
Inside the envelope, a tiny paper lay, and on the paper 8 words written in perfect cursive handwriting stared at him.
“You are not who you think you are.” The words spelt, leaving Eli completely shocked and confused.
Latest Chapter
Two hundred and fifty - four: The Last Part
The sunlight filtered through the window in warm, lazy streaks, catching the dust motes that drifted through Nova's recovery suite like tiny stars adrift in a quiet galaxy.Eli sat beside her bed, one leg crossed over the other, his posture deceptively relaxed. Nova was propped against a mountain of pillows, a straw poking out from between her lips as she sucked the last dregs of her fruit juice. Her color had returned over the past weeks—not fully, but enough. Enough that the hollow beneath her eyes had softened. Enough that her sharp, teasing smile had begun to resurface.She caught him watching her and scowled."Stop looking at me like I'm about to break.""I wasn't.""You were. You've got that face. The one you make when you're trying to decide whether to say something or swallow it."Eli's lips curved faintly. "I don't have a face.""Everyone has a face. Yours just happens to be annoyingly readable when you're not paying attention."He didn't argue. There wasn't any point. Nova h
Two hundred and fifty - three
"...Selene?"His voice cracked before he realized it.For one impossible moment, hope flooded through him with such force it almost hurt."Selene... where are you?"The voice remained gentle. Warm. Exactly as he remembered."If you're hearing this..."The voice stopped speaking for a while, inhaling and exhaling slowly."...then you did it."Eli frowned. His expression slowly changed. The rhythm.Every sentence arrived perfectly measured. Every pause exactly timed.There were no breaths. No hesitation. No emotion changing beneath the words.Only the illusion of it. His stomach tightened."No..."The recording continued."I always believed you would find a way.""You were stubborn enough."A soft laugh escaped through the speaker.The familiar laugh made something twist painfully inside his chest."I wish I could have seen your face when Meridian finally fell."Eli closed his eyes."No..."Carlos had already crossed the room."What is it?"Eli didn't answer.He couldn't.Phoenix spoke
Two hundred and fifty - two
Chapter 252 — GenesisThe first rays of morning had barely broken across Rome when the engines of the private jet came alive.Mist rolled over the runway as the aircraft accelerated into the pale sky, leaving the city—and the war waiting beneath it—behind.Inside the cabin, silence lingered.Carlos sat opposite Eli, a tablet balanced on his knee. The screen filled and emptied with reports faster than he could read them. Another allied intelligence cell had gone dark overnight. A minister who had quietly pledged support had withdrawn after intense political pressure. Every hour the Circle tightened its grip a little more.Carlos finally looked up."You know they'll expect you to stay here.""They expect a lot of things," Eli replied, his eyes fixed on the clouds beyond the window."And you're going to New York anyway.""I have to."Carlos closed the tablet."You've never told me what's hidden there."Eli was quiet for several moments."My father left something behind.""Something Merid
Two hundred and fifty - one
Rome never really slept.Even in the early hours, the city glowed beyond the safehouse windows, gold and white against the dark. Inside, though, there was nothing peaceful about it.The operations room was lit by the cold wash of half a dozen monitors, each one showing a different piece of a world that seemed to be coming apart in slow motion.News feeds. Satellite images. Encrypted diplomatic channels. Military logistics.Carlos had been in the same chair for nearly twelve hours, and it showed. He looked exhausted, but his hands never stopped moving.A secure call ended. He dragged a hand down his face, then glanced toward Eli, who was standing by the window with a mug of coffee he hadn’t touched.“They agreed.”Eli turned from the glass. “How many?”“Four governments are willing to listen.”Carlos brought up four encrypted files on the central display.“Two are ready to share intelligence. One’s offering logistical support. The last one won’t send troops, but they’ll give us satelli
Two hundred and fifty
Silence settled over the chamber with a weight that felt almost physical. One by one, the enormous doors groaned shut behind the departing council members until the final metallic thud echoed through the vast hall. Their footsteps faded into the distance, leaving only the low, steady vibration humming beneath the floor. Eli remained motionless in the chair, the restraints around his wrists giving off a faint electric pulse every few seconds, tightening and adjusting whenever they detected even the slightest shift in his muscles. The chair was not simply holding him; it was studying him. Above, rows of white lights reflected off polished steel, and beyond the reinforced glass the colossal ring suspended inside the glacier pulsed once, slow and patient, as if it were waiting for something only it understood.Eli watched it without blinking. Whatever Meridian had buried beneath Antarctica was not just another machine. Every instinct he had told him that much. Minutes passed, then more,
Two hundred and forty - nine
Consciousness came back in pieces.First, there was the sound of metal groaning somewhere far away.Then the low, steady hum of machinery beneath him.Then the ache, spreading through every bone in his body.And after that, the cold.It wasn't the cold that came from weather or bad insulation. This was deeper than that. It felt old, almost alive, working its way past clothing and skin and settled into his bones making his bone rattle and his teeth clench.Eli opened his eyes.For a few seconds, nothing made sense.His vision blurred in and out, dark at the edges, until the ceiling above him finally came into focus.Black steel.Rows of recessed lights.A thin layer of frost gathering along the seams. He drew in a breath. The air burned on the way down. His wrists moved on instinct.Metal answered.Heavy restraints locked around both wrists and ankles, holding him in a reinforced chair bolted to the floor. They weren’t ordinary restraints either. Fine silver conduits ran through the al
You may also like

The Heir of the Family
Rytir91.9K views
The Billionaire's Revenge
Hare Ra83.5K views
The understated miraculous Doctor.
Pen thinker 102.4K views
The Lowly Son in Law is Quadrillionaire
Riku Ormstrom96.4K views
They Called My Wife a Monster, So I Destroyed Their Empire
Benben240 views
The Silent Shareholder
Favy pen147 views
The Reaper's Redemption
Aemon23 views
The Shadow Boy and the City of Glass
Mganus Abi130 views