At the Bennett's mansion, Nathan and Elena were seated in the living room, plotting as usual, while watching Mr and Mrs Dave interview with the reporters. Nathan Bennett had a mad expression on his face as he watched the interview, and then darted his gaze towards his sister with an accusatory look. "I think we all have to agree that it's all your fault that those two are still alive." He said in a disdainful tone of voice. Nathan blamed Elena because, instead of going with the original plan of sending assassin's after Mr and Mrs Danvers at the hospital, she had opted to try a different plan which involved partnering with Emily, and that didn't work, and now Mr and Mrs Danvers were still alive, thanks to her.Elena rolled her eyes, and with an annoyed look she looked at the television, and then she glanced at her stepbrother contemptuously before she replied,”Don't blame me, you are also responsible for our failure. If you did not entrust that old man, Emilio, with getting the job do
Natalie's eyes remained locked onto Liam's head, her gloved hand carefully holding and steadying the sniper rifle. Her fingers were resting lightly on the trigger. Her heart raced with a mix of expectation and tension as she scanned the balcony below, where Liam, unaware of the impending danger, sat down on the balcony with his dad, having a conversation and laughing.Liam looked happy to be speaking to his dad. And why wouldn't he be happy, when this was all he had ever wanted. He had always wanted to have a conversation with his dad and share laughter with him.Natalie took a deep breath, calming herself before speaking into her discreet earpiece, "I have a visual of him, boss. What do you want me to do next?" Her voice was low, in a whisper, a reflection of the covert operation they were engaged in. The earpiece, hidden beneath her blonde wig, transmitted her words directly to Sheila, who was seated at her mansion, giving out orders to Natalie and making sure that the mission was g
Salvatore and Mr Simpson were suspecting that one of them had invited the other to this location. But little did they know that, none of them had invited the other, infact, they were both invited by someone who wanted them in the same place.As they continued their tense exchange of accusations, the room door was suddenly pushed open, prompting Mr and Simpson and Salvatore's heated exchange to come to an abrupt stop. When they both shifted their attention towards the door, they saw two individuals entering the room, their presence commanding immediate attention and silencing both of them. Mr Simpson looked completely stunned upon seeing the two gentlemen, on the other hand, Don Salvatore looked confused, wondering who the two men were?Judging by their costly outfits, it was easy for both Don Salvatore and Mr Simpson to judge that, the newcomers were rich people.The newcomers' arrival was unexpected to Salvatore and Mr Simpson, and their authority was evident and unquestionable. Thei
The fear creeped into Salvatore and Mr. Simpson as they retreated instinctively, from the two mysterious figures. They didn't understand the seriousness of the situation until now. These unexpected events were beyond anything they could have imagined. First, the unwarranted intrusion by the two men, and now the brutal defeat of Mr. Simpson's security team left them both in a state of shock and confusion.The nagging question remained: Who were these individuals, and what could they possibly want down them? The atmosphere of a mystery surrounding these two men only deepened as Salvatore and Mr. Simpson struggled with the reality of the situation. Mr Simpson was just praying that the two men shows him some mercy and he didn't have to face the same fate as his security guards.The youngest between the two men, still giving off an air of authority, looked at Mr Simpson and Salvatore as he said. "Now, you two will put aside your differences, and work together to get the ring." He commanded
Gun fire erupted, and bullets echoed through the air as the outnumbered Danvers security fought determinedly and hard. Compared to the masked men who had just arrived the Danvers security team was better trained., But still, their skills couldn't make up for the overwhelming numbers of the assailants, to make matters worse,they were surrounded on both sides with no way out. Both sides fired at each other with all they had. Within moments, the sounds of gunfire were replaced by a ghostly silence, punctuated only by the distant wailing of sirens. The Danvers security had been wiped out by the masked men.One of the masked men raised his hand and signaled for his team to approach the limousine. Listening to his orders, about three masked men approached the vehicle.Mrs. Danvers, Erin, and Iris remained trapped in the limousine, their hearts beating violently with fear. Being brave people that they were, Erin and Mrs Danvers tried to remain calm, but they couldn't. How could they stay cal
Mrs. Danvers' cold gaze pierced through Don Salvatore as a recollection surfaced. A smirk played on her lips as she remembered that she had indeed heard of the name Don Salvatore, he was someone who her family had once dealt with in the past before. "Oh, I remember you now, didn't you once run out of business, because of your stupidity?" Recalling Alvin Danvers' history with the man before her, Mrs. Danvers couldn't fathom why Salvatore would dare to kidnap her, knowing full well that it would likely lead to his downfall this time. The audacity to repeat such a reckless move left her bewildered, questioning Salvatore's judgment and thinking about the consequences that awaited him.Being reminded of that time when he had almost gotten ruined by Alvin Danvers, Salvatore's heart beat faster than usual in fear. As it started to dawn on him that he was in trouble once again, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Usually Salvatore wouldn't have dared to kidnap Mrs Danvers as he was terrif
Liam was shocked to hear that Salvatore had his mom in hai custody. How was that even possible? He remembered that his mom had left with Erin and Iris a while ago and they had gone to a charity event, so how was that even possible? Could it be possible that Salvatore had intercepted them? No, that seemed very unlikely. it was almost impossible to intercept his mom since she had left with a lot of security. But then again, Salvatore had more men, so maybe he had ambushed them and succeeded?"You're lying." Liam said in disbelief. Despite his instinctive denial, he suspected that Salvatore was not lying, because knowing Salvatore he never lied."Don't believe me? Fine." Saying that, Salvatore hung up the call,and almost immediately Liam's cellphone chimed indicating an sms. As he checked the SMS, he noticed that it came from the same number Salvatore had called him on, and what was shocking and disheartening was that, Salvatore had sent him a picture, and in the picture, Liam's mom, Er
Gary addressed Liam. And he was surprised when he saw Liam, he didn't look like anything he expected. He had heard from Salvatore that Liam Danvers was the person who refused to give up the ring, and the way Salvatore had described him, Gary had been led to believe that this Liam guy was9lsome buff and tough man. But how that Gary had looked at him, he couldn't help feeling disappointed, because this was not the person he had expected. .Although Liam had a great physique and was muscular, something about him appeared unexpectedly gentle to Gary, he certainly didn't look like someone who could fight, or be as tough as Salvatore had described. Liam scrutinized the man from head to toe, and as their eyes met, an unsettling sensation swept over him. There was an odd aura surrounding the man, an energy that seemed out of place, setting off an instinctual warning within Liam. "And who might you be?" Liam asked coldly, "One of Salvatore's minions." Gary let out a faint chuckle as he glanc
The next day.“Mr. Danvers, you're pushing yourself too hard," a gentle voice interrupted his thoughts. Liam blinked, turning to see a nurse regarding him with concern. "You need rest too, you know. Ms. Bennett is in good hands," she added kindly, her tone soft yet firm.Liam’s gaze shifted briefly to the nurse before returning to Elena's sleeping face. Her fragile state was a reminder of how dangerous the situation was. “I’m alright, thank you,” he replied, his voice calm but carrying a hint of finality. He offered a faint, polite smile, enough to ease the nurse’s concern without inviting further conversation.Liam leaned back slightly in his chair, his hands gripping the armrests. He also wanted to go home and get some rest. However he couldn't bring himself to leave Elena’s side. What if something goes wrong while he is away? He had to make sure she was alright, and Nathan didn't try anything.Nathan wasn’t done, not by a long shot. Even with the security stationed outside the hos
Liam watched Nathan, his jaw tightening as he watched his act unfold. The ease with which Nathan faked concern infuriated him. It wasn’t just the deception, it was the calculated way Nathan played on Elena’s trust. Liam’s instinct was to confront him and expose him immediately, to reveal the truth, but he knew better. Accusing her brother without evidence would only backfire; Elena would never believe him. They were enemies, so she would only see it as him trying to drive a wedge between her and her brother out of spite. No matter how genuine Liam’s intentions were, Elena’s trust in Nathan and her disdain for the Danvers family, would cloud her judgment. If Liam confronted her now, it would only deepen her mistrust and strengthen Nathan’s position. He needed proof; something undeniable that would shatter the illusion Nathan so carefully maintained. Until then, Liam could do nothing but wait and watch, even as the charade continued before his eyes. Good to see you're awake, Ms. Benn
Liam's head snapped toward Elena, as she stirred on the hospital bed, her eyelids fluttering as if she were struggling to open them fully. The faint rise and fall of her chest confirmed she was alive, but she looked weak and disoriented.“Elena?” Liam’s voice softened as he released Nathan abruptly, letting him drop to the floor. Nathan gasped for air, clutching his throat while glaring at Liam.Liam ignored him entirely, rushing to Elena’s bed side. He placed a hand on the bed's railing, leaning closer to get a better look at her face. “Elena, can you hear me?”Elena blinked slowly, her lips parting as she tried to speak, but her voice came out as a strained whisper. “L-Liam?”She sounded surprised, not only by Liam's presence, but because she found herself laying on a hospital bed. "What, happened?"“Yes, it’s me,” Liam said, his tone laced with relief. His gaze flicked briefly toward Nathan, who was still recovering on the floor but making no move toward Elena now. Returning his at
"Doctor, can I see her?" Nathan asked, his voice a carefully faked blend of concern and anxiety. He leaned forward slightly, as if eager to rush to Elena's side, but his eyes held a calculating glint, that showed his true feelings.He had no care for Elena, the only reason he wanted to see her was to make sure she wouldn't wake up. He was disappointed when he heard that she survived the car crash, even more disappointed when he tried to do it himself and he was almost caught.Dr. Grant, looking observant, paused for a moment, studying Nathan's face. He had seen countless worried family members in his years of practice and being a doctor, and something about Nathan's demeanor felt off. Even the way Nathan spoke and carried himself, it was all pretend. However, he couldn't deny a brother's request to see his sister, after all, he was just a doctor here and nothing else."Of course," Dr. Grant replied, stepping aside. "But she's still unconscious. I wouldn't expect ....""I understand,
Nathan was just as nervous, if not more than brad. "Hold on," he said, reaching for his phone, panic creeping into his voice. "Let me try and call for help."His fingers moved quickly, dialing a number with speed. The phone rang only once before someone answered."Hi, Mr Simpson, it's Nathan," he said, his voice tight with growing anxiety. As he began to realize what a dangerous situation he was in, panic began to set in. "I’m being chased. Need backup, now."After a brief exchange on the other end with Mr Simpson, Nathan hung up and leaned back in his seat, his eyes locked on the rearview mirror, watching the Danvers security vehicles closing in fast. Brad glanced at him nervously. "Are they going to be able to help? We’re running out of time."Nathan didn’t answer immediately, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the road ahead. "Yes. Just give them a few minutes. Simpson's men are close by."Some time later, they were still being pursued by Danvers security, unable to shake them. B
Liam stood frozen in the doorway, his breath caught in his throat as his gaze darted from the panick stricken doctors to Elena. She was lying on the bed, looking still and lifeless.The beeping of the heart monitor echoed in his ears, sharp and irregular. He had been gone for only a few minutes, but it felt like a lifetime. Something was terribly wrong already. What happened when he was gone? He didn't know, but he was very worried for Elena and his baby."Is she going to be okay?" Liam asked, his voice was barely above a whisper as he asked the doctors. His eyes searched their faces for an answer, but no one seemed willing to give. They were too focused on Elena.Doctor Grant, focused and calm despite the chaos, didn't look up as he adjusted the machines. "We're doing everything we can, Mr Danvers. I suggest you go outside sir."Liam's stomach twisted with anxiety. He felt like he shouldn't leave Elena and the baby’s side, but he knew the doctors needed space to work. Reluctantly, h
At the same time, Irene and Alvin Danvers arrived outside the hospital room, accompanied by Doctor Grant.The doctor Grant was telling them about Elena's health and the risks she could face on her way to recovery. He spoke calmly, his tone professional yet reassuring. “So far, there have been no complications. She should recover well.”Alvin Danvers voice was composed as usual, but laced with concern as he enquired“And the pregnancy? Is the baby going to be okay?”“Yes, we believe so,” Doctor Grant replied, nodding his head. “But even with all indications being positive, we can’t be completely sure there won’t be complications. It’s something we’ll need to monitor closely.”"That's such a relief, that she is better," Irene Danvers sighed, her tension slightly easing. As much as she and the Danvers family didn't like Elena, they were worried about her, because she was carrying, potentially the future heir to the Danvers empire. Irenes brows furrowed again as she asked, “What other ris
Slipping into the room, Nathan’s eyes were fixed on Elena with a cold, predatory intensity. Not even seeing her in the state that she was in, made him feel bad for her. It was a testament of how much hatred he had built up for her, ever since the betrayal.The door clicked shut softly behind him. As he approached the bed, his footsteps were slow and deliberate. His gaze roamed over her pale face. He stood by the bed, glaring down at her unconscious body. At first, his facial expression was casual, as if he were merely observing something boring. But then, suddenly, his demeanor shifted. His eyes softened, and his brow furrowed in an almost sorrowful way. The rapid change in his emotions was unusual and unsettling. It was as though two opposing emotions: cold detachment and remorse battled within him, each fighting for dominance. Well, Elena was someone whom he used to consider family, and loved so of course he was going to be feeling bad and guilty, but at the same time he hated h
Liam turned to look at Nathan. Their expressions were unreadable as the two men stared at each other. From the hostility in each other's eyes, it was clear they were enemies.Liam turned back around with a sigh. Although he disliked Nathan’s presence intensely, he decided to tolerate it for now. There were more pressing matters at hand than their mutual disdain.Nathan stepped further into the room, closing the door quietly behind him. His gaze lingered on Elena. And a storm of frustration was boiling beneath his calm facade. ‘How the fuck is she still alive?’ he thought bitterly. ‘Those bastards. Useless idiots. I should have done this myself instead of hiring some incompetent fools.’ The sight of Elena still breathing, although shallowly, was infuriating Nathan. All his carefully planned plans, the money he had spent, the risks taken now felt like it was a waste.But the wasted money was the least of Nathan's concerns right now.He feared that if Elena woke up, there was a very rea