Amara Sat still in her seat, the rain drumming outside likewise her heart, torn between two— Maybe she was making the right decision or maybe her choice was unreasonable because the moment Elais walked out of the room, she felt a strange emptiness that might have been regret, but then she said it loudly to herself, trying to convince her heart her decision was perfect.
"I don't need him. He's not the kind of man I want." And yet she couldn't help but look at the now Cold Cup of tea Elias had prepared for her that evening, and then to the divorce papers that had his signature carefully written. Clear and Final. But she knew better that a man with no place to go will always come back. "He'll come back," She said. "He's just angry." Regardless, she found herself putting a call across to her mother. She stood at the window, staring through to see the rain outside in the apartment that would soon become her memory like Elias. "Mum," She called. "Do you finally divorce that piece of trash!" Diane's voice cut through the speaker, snobbish and harsh. "I did, Mum." She said, her fingers pressed against her forehead. "But I feel strange about this whole thing. Do you think I'm doing the right thing?" "I didn't raise you to question your choice, Amara." Diane's voice was slightly hard, like a professor giving the same lesson to a blockhead child. "It's strange because it just happened. First time thing. You finally got rid of the Dead weight. Your company is going public tomorrow. You know what that mean. It means you're stepping up and the last thing you shouldn't even do is staying with a man that will drag you down." Amara nodded, feeling better now. "I know, Mum." He said, her voice firm. "I hope you didn't give him anything according to the divorce settlement?" "I didn't. He didn't ask for it." "He'll come asking for it," Diane said, matter-of-fact. "Jobless men like him always does after they get their head straight knowing they have nowhere to go. Don't give him a dime! Let him take it to legal. I'll have my lawyer waiting for him." Then her voice shifted. "What about the legendary doctor you always talk about? Isn't it time you finally met him in person? I have heard a lot about him. His works are perfect, his research is award-worthy. And he'd been helping you anonymously all this while. That is the kind of man you deserve, daughter." Amara smiled— bright excitement. "I'll let you know, Mum." The call disconnected and immediately Amara's mind shifted. She forgot about the divorce paper, grabbed her laptop despite the exhaution of the day, ready to blend the shape her new life was taking. She hit her Mail account. Texts from her anonymous helper crawled over the screen— a mix of professional work and romantic gestures that made her mind flutter. He was the main person behind her success. Randomly getting help from a ghost that made it look like he was watching all your movement, knowing when to step in. The research and clinical standards that brought her company into limelight was because of this same person and she wanted nothing more but to see him standing beside her tomorrow when her hospital finally go public. A gentle smile crossed her face. She clicked on the message box to text the anonymous person who she only knew to be the legendary doctor. Her finger moved across the keys as she inputted the text with a mix of anticipation and excitement coursing through her. Can't wait to finally meet you tomorrow. She clicked the sent icon, watching the message deliver with a sense of satisfaction. Her palm clasped, quietly wishing the legendary doctor to respond to her immediately. Meanwhile inside of the Car where Elias sat with Bianca Morreti beside him, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled out the phone to see a notification in his mail. The one he specifically created to help Amara from the secret. Bianca glanced at him. Can't wait to finally meet you tomorrow. Elias chuckled softly, shaking his head with a mix of amusement and bitterness. "Is that something you need to quickly attend to?" Bianca asked. Elias shook his head gently. "Not important." He said and immediately he wiped the entire messages and blocked Amara and then deactivated the account. At the other end, Amara who was patiently waiting for a response from the anonymous person suddenly noticed the messages were all gone. "What...what just happened?" Her eyes narrowed on the screen. She pulled the laptop to his lap, refreshing the page over and over again but nothing. "Oh, God..." Panic hit her, her voice trembled slightly. Her palm suddenly became clammy despite the cold weather. "What have I done?" The Research manuscripts, the optimized Medical Ethics, Meta-analysis, and receipts of money wired from the random shell account into her account was all gone. This was her life. Everything that had taken her this far was in that account and everything had just suddenly disappeared like smoke in air. Her heart hammered in her chest. She immediately decided to message the anonymous account only to realize her account has been blocked. "What the heck!?" Her mind scrambled to comprehend where she'd made a mistake. She hadn't clicked any button earlier. What could be the problem? Hee mind calculated fast, hammering with both fear and scrambling for a solution. Then she created a new account to message the anonymous person it still yielded nothing. The account had been deactivated. A few minutes ago, she was able to access the Mail. What really went wrong? She was already up, pacing up and down her apartment that had suddenly became uncomfortable, put a call across to her mother. "Mum," her voice cracked through the speaker with a mix of desperation and panic. "I think something is wrong. Immediately i dropped your call. I decided to message the anonymous person— the legendary doctor, but I suddenly can't reach him." "What are you talking about? How did it happened?" Diane's voice was alarm. "I have no idea. He just deactivated his account." Silence stretched over the call. "Relax, Mara," Diane said, steadying her voice. "This might just be a technical issue..your account just acting up. Or maybe..come to think of it; Since he knew your company would be listed tomorrow, he might just have deactivated his account to increase your anticipating to see him tomorrow. He might be planning a surprise."Latest Chapter
BLOODBATH: THE MIGHT OF BLADE
Butler didn't just stand. He stepped into their attack with his blade swung through the air, catching the light and flashing out silver and threat, separating the head of one thug seamlessly from his neck. The head rolled backwards, hit the floor with a heavy thud and rolled across the room between the men's feet. The Lifeless body reeled, weapon clattered against the floor, blood sprayed from exposed pipes before the body collapsed to the floor heavily.Butler's Blade gleamed with Blood. He didn't wait.He went for another thug's arm, separating it from his body in one powerful Swift move."Ahhh..."A gutteral scream tore out from his throat in horror. He stumbled back, clutching the edge of his bloody amputated arm."..my Arm..my Arm..." He screamed, staring at his own hand on the floor, still clutching at Cutlass loosely and useless.Seeing the entire thing, the other men hesitated, fear crossing their expression. They stared between the detached body parts on the floor with eye
THE CLASH
Butler didn't raise his knife. It stayed at the side in firm grip, trickling blood to the carpet slowly.He looked at Black serpent men in front of him without interest. Of course he had no interest because they weren't his mission. They were only a wall standing between executing his mission and himself. There were two options, and only the latter is feasible.Either he falls the wall, or they move willingly for him to conclude his mission."I told you," Butler toned, "I am not here for you. Not today." He took one step forward, his boot thumped the floor. "Get me Elias Kade and I'll leave this place for your little circus." He chuckled softly, a mocking arrogant smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.Hearing him say that, Bianca narrowed her eyes to him, wondering what business he had with Elias."You're still speaking, for a man whose death has been marked." Ghost Fang retorted, his voice rough like metal. "Your mission ends here with you."Butcher only responded with a snort.
THE TENSION BETWEEN GANGS
Ghost Fang and his man infiltrated Bianca's residential home. They broke in through the front open. Ghost Fang stepped in through the dust first, his boots grinding on scattered concrete."Get me the document!" He shoved her forward. Bianca stumbled across the room, her heart raced with two Fear and Hope— the fear that she had tricked Ghost fang here when there was no document available in the place, and the hope of getting help from whoever received the blind message she sent earlier.The house was quiet. Elias was definitely not in the house yet.While Ghost fang went inside with Bianca at gun point to get the document, his men scattered across the lounge with weapons in their hand, walking around and scanning for any approaching or hidden threats.Bianca opened the door of her room and stepped inside. Once she got to the centre of the room, she paused and pointed at the Drawer on the wall."The documents you ask for are all inside the Drawer." "Get them!" Ghost pressed the gun to
THE DOUBLE ATTACK AHEAD
Ghost Fang walked closely behind Bianca, a gun hidden under his unbuttoned suit, pointed to her back threateningly. She stepped inside the elevator before Ghost fang. It was only the two of them inside. Ghost fang lowered the gun, standing close behind her back and keeping watch as the door slid shut again and the elevator started descending."How long will it take to get to your residence?" He asked."Fifteen minutes." She responded, her gaze fixed on the reflecting silver on the Elevator wall."Fifteen minutes is too fucking long." Ghost Fang cursed loudly, reaching for his phone in his pocket. For a second, he lost his guard and Bianca took the opportunity. Her elbow moved fast, jabbing against Ghost Fang's Chest. Ghost fang stumbled backward, slammed back-first against the elevator Wall. The phone and gun clattered to the ground. "Oh, fuck!" He cursed. When he regained his balance, Bianca was already with the gun, her finger wrapped around it tightly, pointing it at his chest
GHOST FANG'S DEMAND
Investor Goldman stepped into her personal space, his face inch away, his mouth reeked of stale Beer and Cigar, making Bianca's expression recoiled."First of all, call me the Ghost Frang." He spat to her face. "Secondly you'll hand over the documents of this company to me, and you'll do so quickly. Don't make it hard or things will get really complicated." Bianca was surprised and confused by the demand."What? Why? My..""Because your brother made a bet at the Casino, staking this company at the casino. He lost the bet and disappeared from the Casino. We're taking over everything. You'll get the document now and make things easy for us. And.." He paused his expression hardening even more, his toxic breath hot against Bianca's neck, making her flinch.".. don't even try to play it smart." "The document are not available here..they.."Ghost fang tightened his grip, locking her throat angrily."Are you trying to play games with me right now?" He growled through his teeth. "Where th
BIANCA IN DANGER
At the toppest floor of the Morreti Conglomerate, Bianca sat on her enormous leather chair of authority, unaware of the danger closing in on her.The man stepped in, tall, broad-shouldered with an expression that was too rigid to harbour a friendly smile, the white suit fitted him like a second skin worn over flesh and threat.Bianca looked up from her desk."Investor Goldman," The man stretched his hand, a smile that was too bright yet it was uncomfortable spread across his face. Bianca shook his hands nevertheless, his palm was rough like iron and calloused. "Nice to have you in my office Mr. Goldman." She said politely, staring at his palm. It wasn't the smooth hand of an investor used to the board room, but that of a man who had indulged in hard labour before or held something hard for too long. Bianca looked away quickly to avoid making her gaze awkward.Investor Goldman already sat before she offered the seat across from her. He leaned back, and crossed his legs, his pants tigh
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