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Just as Isla was about to give her final response to Celestine, her phone rang again. She glanced at the caller ID and immediately straightened up. It was the chairman."Chairman, I’m listening," she answered, her voice professional.Elijah’s voice came through the phone. "When you say Ms. Valencia, do you mean Celestine Valencia?"Isla shifted her gaze to Celestine, who was watching her with mild curiosity. "Yes, master. Celestine it is.”There was a brief pause on the line before Elijah finally spoke. "Alright. Give her the chance. She gets to make the speech she wants."Isla blinked in slight surprise. "Are you sure about this, Chairman? Actually—""It’s fine. I said allow her," Elijah interrupted, his tone firm yet indifferent.With no room for further argument, Isla exhaled and nodded. "Alright, Chairman. As you wish.”She ended the call and lifted her eyes to Celestine, who was still waiting expectantly. "The chairman has made changes. He has granted you the opportunity to give
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With shaky hands, Sierra scroll further down the post, her breath catching when she saw a flyer with her own picture on it.Her eyes widened in disbelief. It was a picture from her social media, one she had casually posted weeks ago, now professionally edited into a stunning flyer. Her name was written boldly across it with the title:"WINNER & OFFICIAL PERFORMER at the Dominion Group Party!"But that wasn’t even the craziest part. Right above the flyer, the official post from Dominion Group read:"Congratulations to @SierraLane (her TikTok handle)! Get ready for an incredible performance this Friday at the Dominion Party! Follow her for more amazing music!"Gasp! Sierra clutched her chest, feeling like her heart might jump out. This was free promo—the kind of exposure people paid thousands, even millions, to get!She quickly tapped on the comments section, scanning through the flood of reactions."Wow! I’ve seen her live videos before! She’s so talented!""Omg, she’s from our univers
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"You don't have to, Sierra," Elijah said calmly. "You have your reasons, and I understand. Besides, I don’t own you to even get angry or anything.""Elijah, please—" Sierra tried to speak, her voice laced with urgency."Good luck, Sierra," Elijah cut in smoothly. "I wish you the best performance."Before she could say another word, the call ended.Sierra sighed, staring at her phone screen. "He's still mad at me... but not much. I'll slowly get to talk to him and resolve everything," she murmured to herself.Her mood quickly shifted as she thought about her finances. "I now have 300 grand, and I'm going to get another 100 grand soon... that's close to half a million dollars! This is great!" she said happily, a wide smile forming on her lips.Meanwhile, at Chris's place, he was fast asleep on his bed when one of his guys barged in, opening the door and shaking him.“Chris, get up! Get up!” the guy urged, but Chris wasn’t waking up.Growing impatient, the guy shook him harder. “Chris, w
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Sierra answered the call with a playful grin. "Hello, Flibitty Boo." Chris chuckled on the other end. "Sierra," he said, smiling. "Be calling me Chris." She let out a light laugh. "Alright, Chris. I wonder what made you call?" "Congratulations! I saw your win. Your luck is so great, Sierra." Sierra giggled. "Thank you." Then, with a small sigh, she added, "I'm sorry for what happened last night, yunno. I left and..." "It’s fine, come on," Chris interrupted smoothly. "I'm rather sorry. Did you settle the issue with him?” "Elijah?" Sierra hesitated. "Not solely yet, but I will. Thank you." "I hope you do," Chris said. Then, his voice shifted slightly. "So, I wanted to ask—could I get an invitation to the party on Friday? I really want to come see you perform. Will I get it?” "Yes, sure! I have an extra one I could give to you," Sierra said with a smile. Chris felt happy hearing that and nodded, even though she couldn't see him. "I'll appreciate it. Thank you so much." "Come on,
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Daniel Everhart sat on the couch, staring at his phone with a dark expression. The banner of Sierra’s win was right in front of him, her face boldly displayed with the words Winner & Singer at Dominion Group Party. His jaw tightened."This girl… she’s already made 300k, and now she’s about to make another 100k, yet she had the nerve to tell me she couldn’t help me? What a joke," he muttered bitterly.For the past day, his father had completely ignored his requests for money. Every call, every message, every excuse he tried—none of it worked. His father had even gone as far as threatening to lock him up if he kept pestering him about money. Daniel clenched his fists.His lips curled into a sneer as he scrolled through the comments under the post, seeing people hyping Sierra up, praising her, celebrating her win."Fake-ass singer," he spat under his breath. "She’s just lucky, that’s all."Then his mind drifted to Elijah, and his anger flared even more."And that bastard Elijah… I bet he
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"You're stressing yourself, Sierra," Elijah said in a calm but distant tone. "I don’t have a problem with you, nor am I mad at you.""That’s a lie, Elijah," Sierra countered immediately. "Am I stupid to not notice the changes? How you used to talk to me and how it is now? I already told you everything that day was a misunderstanding. I'm sorry I had to lie to you, but soon when we meet, I'll explain it to you. I'm sorry."Elijah exhaled quietly. "Alright. Take care of yourself." His voice was short, almost dismissive."I’m actually—" Sierra started, but before she could finish, the call cut off.She stared at the screen for a moment, sighed, and placed her phone aside.As Sierra made her way to school, she had no idea just how famous she had become on campus. Every student now knew her name, and her face was everywhere—on posters pinned to walls, on digital boards across the school, and even on the university's official website.The entire campus was buzzing with excitement, proud tha
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Isla picked up a few of the invitation cards from the neatly arranged stack on her glass-topped table, inspecting them carefully. The quality and design were impeccable, and as she turned one over in her hands, she nodded with satisfaction. "Have all the copies been printed?" she asked, her tone both inquisitive and authoritative.Her assistant, standing nearby with a respectful demeanor, responded, "Yes, ma'am. All copies have been printed as per your specifications, these are few I brought for your inspection.”Isla then switched her focus to the digital reports on her laptop. "What about the site? Has everyone bought their ticket?" she inquired.The assistant nodded, glancing at the screen. "Yes, boss. All 200 slots have been filled up.""That means $200,000 for it, right?" Isla asked, a note of approval in her voice.The assistant confirmed, "Yes, boss, and the riders are all ready to deliver them.”Isla leaned forward and spoke decisively, "Alright, every one of those 200 people
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Elijah chuckled. "You're at work, right?" Laura nodded instinctively, even though he couldn’t see her. "Yes." "When you close from work, just give me a call," Elijah instructed smoothly. Laura hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Okay, I will." "Don't forget," Elijah added, his tone carrying a subtle warning. "I won't," Laura assured him before ending the call. Around 1pm, delivery riders were speeding across the bustling streets of New Ember City, weaving through traffic as they carried stacks of carefully packaged invitation cards. Each delivery was precise, their routes mapped out efficiently to ensure all 200 guests who had purchased tickets received their exclusive invitations. At various locations—lavish penthouses, high-rise office buildings, and luxury boutiques—recipients eagerly accepted their cards, their faces lighting up with excitement. "Please be mindful," each delivery rider instructed as they handed over the sleek envelope. "The barcode on the invitation i
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Meanwhile…The sleek Audi Q8 rolled smoothly into the campus of New Ember University, its black finish gleaming under the morning sun. The low hum of the engine and the sharp, elegant curves of the car immediately drew attention.As it turned into the main parking lot and pulled into a space among a long row of older sedans and hatchbacks, heads began to turn.Conversations halted.Phones were subtly raised.Whispers rippled across the courtyard."Whose car is that?""Wait... is that a new Q8?""Damn… someone’s rich.”Then the doors opened.Betty stepped out first, looking crisp in her casual fit — neat, stylish, and unfazed by the attention. She adjusted her tote bag and gave a slight smirk at the growing crowd.And then—The passenger door opened.And Sierra Lane stepped down.Her black heels touched the pavement as she stood tall, hair flowing, her outfit perfectly fitted — simple yet stunning. She carried herself with the kind of effortless confidence that didn’t need to ask for a
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Just as Felix stepped out, Sierra walked into the parlor with Betty beside her, both of them dressed and ready for the day. Sierra held her bag loosely in one hand, her other resting lightly on her hip.She walked up to Elijah, her expression soft but slightly apologetic.“I’m sorry,” she said, “I couldn’t prepare anything for you this morning. I—”Elijah looked up from his laptop, the faintest smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “Don’t be silly,” he said gently, waving it off. “Why are you worrying about that? I’ll get something when I’m hungry.”He leaned back slightly, scanning her from head to toe. The crisp blouse, fitted pants, and the subtle scent of her perfume that lingered in the air — she looked hot, effortlessly.“You both are heading out for class, right?” he asked, his eyes lingering just a second longer than usual.Sierra nodded, adjusting her bag strap.“Yes. I missed the last lectures, so I really can’t skip today.”Elijah gave a small nod, the warm look still in
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Elijah spent the next few minutes opening the remaining boxes, examining the shirts, pants, sneakers, and the carefully chosen bottles of cologne. He didn’t rush — he appreciated each piece, the detail, the effort Sierra had put in. Once done, he gathered them all and walked them over to the wardrobe, arranging them neatly.When he returned to the room, he looked at Sierra with a small smile and said simply,“Thank you.”Sierra nodded, her smile warm and soft.“This is nothing compared to what you’ve done for me.”She shrugged lightly. “Just a small gesture.”Elijah’s eyes lingered on her for a second longer before he asked with a faint grin,“So… what did you prepare for the night?”Sierra lit up slightly, her tone proud.“Spicy jollof rice with grilled chicken thighs and sweet-fried plantain. I also made some creamy coleslaw on the side — and fresh juice.”Elijah raised a brow, clearly impressed.“Eaten?” he asked.She shook her head.“No one has. We were all waiting for you.”Then
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Celeste looked ahead for a moment, then turned back to Elijah with a gentle shake of her head.“No, please,” she said softly.“Just drop me down the street. I’ll get a car from there.”Elijah glanced at her, brow slightly raised.“You sure?”She nodded, her tone reassuring.“Surely. Thank you, though. I really appreciate the ride.”Elijah gave a small nod, saying nothing more as he guided the car smoothly through the street.A minute later, he eased the car to a stop near a quiet corner just as she’d asked. The soft glow of nearby streetlights spilled onto the pavement.Celeste unbuckled her seatbelt and reached for the door. As she stepped out, Elijah leaned slightly toward the open window and said calmly,“Take care of yourself.”Celeste smiled warmly, clutching her bag.“I will. You too, Elijah.”With that, she closed the door gently, gave him one last glance, then turned and walked off into the night.Soon, Elijah arrived at the estate. The iron gates opened silently as the black
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Celeste looked ahead for a moment, then turned back to Elijah with a gentle shake of her head.“No, please,” she said softly.“Just drop me down the street. I’ll get a car from there.”Elijah glanced at her, brow slightly raised.“You sure?”She nodded, her tone reassuring.“Surely. Thank you, though. I really appreciate the ride.”Elijah gave a small nod, saying nothing more as he guided the car smoothly through the street.A minute later, he eased the car to a stop near a quiet corner just as she’d asked. The soft glow of nearby streetlights spilled onto the pavement.Celeste unbuckled her seatbelt and reached for the door. As she stepped out, Elijah leaned slightly toward the open window and said calmly,“Take care of yourself.”Celeste smiled warmly, clutching her bag.“I will. You too, Elijah.”With that, she closed the door gently, gave him one last glance, then turned and walked off into the night.Soon, Elijah arrived at the estate. The iron gates opened silently as the black
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Elijah said nothing at first. The faintest breeze swept past them.Just as Elijah was about to respond to Phantom’s question, his phone buzzed sharply in his pocket — cutting through the tense silence like a knife.He slid it out and glanced at the screen.Sierra.A flicker of softness touched his otherwise unreadable face. He answered with a quiet tap and brought the phone to his ear.“Sierra.”Her voice came through, gentle but laced with concern.“Where are you? Are you okay?”She hesitated, then added,“It’s almost 8 p.m… and food’s ready.”Elijah’s gaze drifted toward the edge of the compound, his voice lowering as the weight of the evening finally began to settle behind his calm exterior.“I’m fine,” he said. “Just had a meeting. I’m on my way back now. I’ll be there soon.”There was a brief pause on the line, then Sierra replied softly,“Okay. I’ll keep it warm.”Elijah ended the call and slipped the phone back into his pocket.He turned to Phantom again — the moment from earli
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Phantom’s expression hardened immediately. His jaw clenched as he stepped closer to the man on the ground, glaring down at him like something rotten.“This idiot…” he muttered, the disgust in his voice unmistakable.He looked up at Elijah, his voice rising with bitter edge.“Two weeks ago, a father came to me — desperate, shaking. His fourteen-year-old daughter had gone missing after school. They searched everywhere. Nothing.”Phantom's eyes burned, his fists slowly curling at his sides.“We found her three days later. In an abandoned building on the edge of town. She was barely breathing, drugged, bruised, used.”He tilted his head toward the man on the ground.“This one is the bastard who took her.”The men around fell silent. Some averted their eyes. Others clenched their jaws.Phantom continued, voice now as sharp as broken glass.“He lured her in like a predator. Promised her a ‘modeling opportunity.’ Got her in his car. And when the parents tried to go to the police…”He gave a
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Just as the police began filing out and the air started to settle, a sudden burst of movement shattered the moment.One of Phantom’s men — the same one who had once tried to rob Elijah that night — stepped forward, his face twisted with rage. He couldn’t hold it in anymore.“How dare you say our boss is under you?!” he snarled, eyes burning as he charged at Elijah.“I’ll teach you a lesson, you arrogant—”But he didn’t get far.Phantom moved like a lightning strike.His hand shot out and snatched the man by the collar, jerking him back mid-lunge. Before the thug could even speak another word—SMACK!SMACK!Two brutal slaps landed across the man’s face — loud, raw, devastating. The second one sent him sprawling sideways, a sharp crack echoing as a tooth flew out and hit the ground.The man staggered, blood dripping from his mouth, his cheeks flushed red and swelling rapidly. He stumbled to his knees, groaning.Phantom towered over him, seething.“How dare you?” he growled, his voice li
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Phantom’s jaw tightened. For a moment, he didn’t answer. Then he let out a hard breath through his nose and stepped forward, facing Elijah squarely.“Even though I’m ruthless,” Phantom said firmly, “I’ve never murdered the innocent. I don’t do that. Nor do I traffic, rape, or touch women. Never.”He pointed a blood-stained finger toward the ground.“Yes, I beat people. I break bones. I punish those who cross the line. But don’t let them add things I don’t do. I don’t run like that.”There was a raw honesty in his voice — harsh, but real.One of the officers behind Dorson scoffed and stepped forward.“So you beat people?” he snapped.“And who gave you that right? Huh? Who gave you the power to take the law into your own hands?”Phantom’s eyes flared with rage. He turned sharply, stepping toward the officer, his voice venomous.“I’m the underworld boss.” He spat the words like fire. “You don’t tell me what to do. I answer to no one.”The tension roared back in like a tidal wave.Dorson
