The landlord revealed he sold Snow to the Nightingale family at an underground slave auction.
He revealed Reeves Nightingale ran the transaction, buying Snow in cash. Barry almost went nuts as the thought of Reeves claiming ownership of his sister's life filled him with cold dread. “You cold-hearted bastard,” Barry bawled at Barnes' face. “How could you do this to me behind my back? You didn't have to sell my sister just because we owe you rent.” Barnes was scared of the viciousness in Barry's eyes that he lost most of his colour. “I-It's not my fault,” Barnes retorted nervously. “A member of the Nightingale family needed a heart transplant. They took your sister to the Central hospital, and she was a perfect match. I couldn't resist the price Reeves offered me.” Barry smacked a blow to the side of Barnes' face, dislocating his jaw. “You're evil,” Barry said breathlessly, his voice laced with malice. “When I get back, I promise you, I'll have this apartment torn to the ground. Mark my words.” Without caring to check on Barnes, Barry rushed out of the apartment, waved down a taxi and urged the driver to drive as fast as he could to Central hospital. * * * * Barry stormed into Central hospital, approaching the reception desk with hurried strides. “I need to speak with the doctor in charge of the transplant surgery for the Nightingale family.” The receptionist hesitated at first before she responded. “He's currently having a meeting." Barry glanced over the counter at a list laying on her desk. It contained office numbers and names of each medical specialists. Barry was quick to grasp the little info on the heart transplant doctor and took off without waiting for her. He looked around every corridor and passages, his mind filled with desperation. Finally, he found the doctor's office and rushed in without knocking. Seated before the doctor was the Nightingale family. Reeves Nightingale was startled when he saw Moses. He jumped to his feet. “What the hell are you doing here, Barry?” Barry's blood boiled as he gazed at Reeves. Ignoring his tone, he stepped forward towards him. “Reeves, I learned you bought my sister from my landlord. Hand her over. I'm here to take her back.” Reeves was taken aback by Barry's bold demand. “That girl was your sister? It's a small world indeed. If I had known she was related to you, I'd have paid lesser for her.” “I don't want any trouble,” Barry said. “Just hand her over. She's all I've got left.” A cruel smile lit up Reeves' face. “What gives you the stupid idea I'll hand her over? Forget it, Barry. Your sister belongs to the Nightingale family now.” Barry spread his arms, his voice rising with frustration and anger. “My stupid landlord sold her without my permission over our unpaid rent. I have every possible rights to claim her back.” Reeves' grin widened. “That's no skin off my nose. She was brought to the underground slave auction this afternoon. I paid good money for her. She's mine now.” “Then let me pay you back,” Barry pleaded, staring around the office. “I'll double the price if it suits you. Just hand over my sister back.” Reeves slapped Barry hard across the cheeks, startling him. “You're too loud and annoying, Barry,” Reeves spat out. “You seem to forget you're standing before the Nightingale family– the top elite families in North Hills. Bow and show some respect.” Barry waited for the other members of the Nightingale family to say something, but they all looked at Barry with their nose up in the air, expecting him to bow and beg them. To their surprise, Barry ignored Reeves, then turned to Kane Nightingale, the patriarch of the Nightingale family. “Mr. Kane. You paid $250,000 for my sister. I'll double the price. Just release her.” Kane Nightingale frowned at Barry's unusual confidence. “Double the price, huh? Aren't you the broke son-in-law who's a leech from the Raven family? You can't even afford to pay your own rent without help from the deceased Mrs. Evelyn.” Barry clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white. “I'll get the money. If you want it now, I'll deliver.” Kane's eyes went icy. “I'm not giving your sister back, you piece of trash. My youngest daughter, Patty, is gravely ill and in need of a heart transplant. Your sister, Snow, is a perfect match.” “But if you do that, what's going to happen to my sister?” Barry demanded, almost viciously. “She would die. I can't stand and let her die just to save a total stranger. Name your price. I'll pay you whatever amount you demand to find someone else.” At that moment, Naomi Nightingale, Kane's wife, stood up abruptly and slapped Barry across the face. “You heartless pig,” she cursed. “So you would rather prefer my daughter to die while your stupid sister goes on living, right? Here's a news flash for you! Snow belongs to us now. You're never getting her back until our Patty's life is saved.” Barry realized something at that instant. These people didn't care about him or his sister. They were confident in their power and wealth to bend him to his knees. However, Barry wasn't intimidated anymore. Twenty-four hours ago, he would have broken into tears and pleaded on his knees. But not today. Barry was rich. Far richer than any human has ever been in the history of humankind. Something died inside Barry instantly. It was his humanity. He wanted to destroy these people. He wanted to dominate them and make them crawl on their knees. Not only that, but he wanted to make them suffer the humiliation and pains he endured all these years. Taking a deep breath, Barry narrowed his eyes and turned to the doctor. “How much are you willing to sell this hospital? I want to buy everything.” The doctor and the Nightingale family were taken aback by Barry's sudden demand. They weren't expecting it. “This institution is owned by the government,” the doctor replied. “It's not in my power to sell it.” “Everything has a price,” Barry said coolly, placing his hand on the table and leaning towards the doctor. “Call your superiors and inform them Central hospital is under a new management. If the government is willing to sell, I'll buy it.”Latest Chapter
Epilogue
Five Years LaterThe snow fell gently over the countryside estate, blanketing the rolling hills of Liberty City in white. I stood at the service entrance of the family's twelve-bedroom mansion, reviewing the final preparations with the kitchen staff, when I allowed myself a moment to observe the scene before me.The great room windows glowed golden against the winter dusk. Through them, I could see my master standing at the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching the snow drift down. On one hand, he held a glass of aged whiskey—a 25-year-old single malt I had selected specifically for this evening. In the other, he held his five-year-old grandson, Dennis, who had fallen asleep against his shoulder approximately twenty minutes prior and showed no signs of waking.I smiled. Some things never changed. Ever since Dennis birth, Barry was so fond of his grandson. They had a strong bond of the likes I've never seen."Sebastian?" One of the junior kitchen staff approached hesitantly. "The roast—
Double Blessings
Barry's hand went to his throat, still feeling the pressure of Donald Cage's grip. He watched the pile of sand for another moment, making sure it didn't move.Then he turned to face the red army.Three hundred hooded figures stood frozen in the street, filled with shock and raw fear. Barry turned slightly toward Sebastian, keeping one eye on the red army.“We have to do something about these guys,” he said under his breath, gesturing toward the silent crowd. Sebastian followed his gaze. “Let me handle this,” he said calmly. Barry studied him for a moment, then nodded and stepped back.Sebastian walked forward alone, tucking the hourglass safely under one arm in order to intimidate them.The red army shifted uneasily as he approached them. They looked confused and frightened by his presence.These were men and women who had followed Donald Cage for decades. They had never seen their master defeated until now. Sebastian stopped several yards away from them.For a long moment, he loo
Defeated
Barry's voice cut through the air. "What if I said I'm not going to let you do that?"Donald Cage's eyebrows rose slightly, genuinely amused. "That's fine." He clasped his hands in front of him, fingers interlacing casually. "I like a little resistance. Makes the victory sweeter." He tilted his head, studying Barry like a merchant appraising goods. "But I also like to make the offer first. Surrender yourself to me now, and I'll spare your life."He paused, letting the offer hang."But resist." His voice dropped, becoming colder. "And you will die along with all your family."Barry's jaw tightened. "All my life," he said slowly, "I've never submitted myself to any man. Today is still not going to be that day."Donald Cage's expression didn't change."Then you're a foolish man," he said coldly. "You think you can defeat me because you have a high demon by your side?" He chuckled, shaking his head. "I hate to break it to you, boy, but that high demon is of less threat to me than a gna
Donald Cage
Below Sullivan Tower, the red army formed a tightening circle around the invisible barrier like a living tide. Three hundred robed figures pushed, slashed, and beat against the magical dome, but it held firm. By now, early morning commuters had long since fled the city, leaving abandoned cars with doors hanging open. The sect leaders began chanting, feeding dark energy into the barrier. But it did not break.Then the army parted and a man stepped forward from the crowd. He moved with the easy confidence of a predator who had never known defeat. Unlike the others, this man was different. He was dressed in a tailored black coat with golden lining. He wore black gloves and polished boots.Donald Cage.He looked to be in his late forties. His jaw was strong, his cheekbones sharp, his dark hair showing only the barest traces of gray at the temples. Power radiated from him with every step he took. He stopped before the barrier, studying it for a long moment. His second in command appr
Barry's second wish
Sebastian stood guard over Barry as the night deepened, his eyes scanning the darkness beyond the balcony. Behind him, Barry sat cross-legged on the cold floor, eyes closed, breathing slow and rhythmic. His chest rose and fell like distant tides.Hours passed.The moon climbed across the sky, then began its descent. Sebastian did not move. He did not blink. The sky shifted from deep midnight blue to charcoal gray. The horizon began to pale.At precisely 6:02 a.m., Sebastian’s eyes narrowed.A mass of black lightning crawled across the sky, swallowing the light. It pulsed like a diseased heart, spreading veins of darkness through the clouds.“It is time,” he said quietly.Barry did not open his eyes. His breathing remained steady.Below, the streets of Liberty City were beginning to stir. Early morning commuters blinked sleep from their eyes, coffee cups in hand. Then they stopped as they stared upward at the unnatural sky. Some pointed. Some pulled out their phones.Then they saw t
Meditation
Later that night, Barry stood alone on the penthouse balcony, the city sprawling beneath him like a circuit board of light. Inside, the house was quiet. The twins were asleep. Security systems hummed softly beneath layers of magical reinforcement Sebastian had woven into the structure over the years.And yet, Barry couldn't relax. Instead, he stood up all night to keep watch over his family.Just then, the glass door slid open behind him.Veronica stepped out, wrapped in her silk robe, her bare feet silent on the floor. She didn't speak at first. She simply stood beside him, following his gaze into the sprawling city lights."Darling," she said softly. "Come to bed."Barry didn't move. "I'm sorry," he said. "I can't tonight. I have to stay up."She was quiet for a long moment. Then she sat down on the bench beside the railing, pulling her robe tighter around herself."I've been watching you all day," she said. Her voice was calm, but there was steel beneath it. "The way you drove. T
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Reader Comments
who is moses?
Who ever is the author of this book is dumb as a box of rocks. The riches man in the world just going to let someone handle him like this and the answer is he'll no. Even if he just became rich.
Yeah... I'm a bit confused as well