Alfred's eyes widened in confusion. "Am I going back to Dad, Mom?"His mother looked at him, her eyes brimming with tears. "Yes, sweetheart. This is just a temporary exchange. I promise you, Biden won't harm you in any way. It's so I can get Andrei back." Alfred blinked hard, his little chin trembling. "Okay, Mom," he whispered.Trying to lighten the mood, Asa playfully nudged Alfred's shoulder. "Ready to go?" she asked with a brave smile.Alfred looked up. "Are you coming too, Mom?"She pulled him into a warm embrace. "I'll come with you, but I can't stay, okay?"The journey to Biden's residence was shrouded in an oppressive silence. Asa was drowning in guilt and sadness, knowing the emotional turmoil her child was undergoing.Biden awaited their arrival with a mix of eagerness and caution. As he saw Alfred, a genuine smile appeared on his face. "Look who's here, my boy!" he chuckled.To Alfred's surprise, it was the first genuine term of endearment he'd heard from Biden. Alfred's c
But Andrei wasn't listening. "You've given our son to that monster!" With that, he stormed out, leaving Asa devastated in his wake.He believed the boy was his own flesh and blood, and Asa was the woman from his past. His turbulent emotions rendered him silent, even when his own sister greeted him warmly. His cold demeanor was unmissable.Asa, on the other hand, simmered with frustration. She had hoped for a heartfelt reunion, an expression of gratitude. After all, she hadn't just stood by idly; she'd made sacrifices to secure his freedom. She glanced at Juliet, searching for some understanding in her friend's eyes, but found only mirrored confusion. The assistant, too, remained conspicuously silent.Juliet finally spoke, her gaze drifting to the floor, "My brother detests feeling powerless, especially in the face of defeat. By trading something so precious for his freedom, you unintentionally wounded his pride. It's a deep-seated pain for him."With a mix of determination and hope, A
Asa walked in on her husband and stepmother having sex. Her stepmother? And her husband? Her heart sunk into a bottomless abyss even as the most excruciating pain fed on her soul Her delicate heart broke into pieces and tears fell heavily from her eyes. She had told her husband she would be going on a three day seminar in another city but because she wasn't feeling too well, she had to return back home, but on getting home, she noticed her stepmother's car parked in the garage of the house. Wondering why her stepmother would come over to the house without informing her, she proceeded straight inside the house and then to her matrimonial room. On opening the door, she had received the greatest shock of her life. She and her husband, Oleg had been married for ten years and their marriage had been all blissful. It never crossed her mind for once that Oleg can cheat on her, even worse, he picked her stepmother of all women.Her handbag fell from her hand and her tears blinded her vision
Seven years later, a woman in a black shade and an expensive blue gown sat on a stool in a well known design company, popularly known as 'Energy Designs and Cometics.' She was carrying a six year old extraordinary handsome boy on her lap and they were chatting happily. One could tell that this was a mother and her son. Different customers had been coming inside the company since morning and they would just purchase what they want and leave. However, some particular customers came in and demanded to see the CEO of the company. The staffs had to tell these customers that the CEO was unavailable. Actually, the woman who was carrying the baby and seated in one side of the hall was the CEO but she had instructed her staffs to tell anyone who asks of the CEO to be told that she's unavailable. "Do you not have an idea of who is demanding to see your CEO?" one of the customers who was a male, asked. Apparently, these particular customers are two males and one female. The staff before them
Asa received an unexpected visit from her father. Ever since she caught her stepmom having sex with her ex husband, she had distanced herself completely from her family, however, she still communicate with her father seldomly and that's often because the old man is sick and had a stage 4 cancer. "Dad...why would you stress yourself to come to my place?" She understood her father's delicate health. After the old man had sat, he said weakly, "you wouldn't come to visit us, so I had to come." She sat before her dad and sighed, "dad, shall I get you something to eat?" Due to her dad's sickness, the man doesn't just eat any food. "It's been seven years since you divorce your ex husband, are you not going to ever marry again?" Her father asked. "Dad, I told you not to bother yourself about my marriage anymore. I'm happy as a single mother and that's all that matters." "Are you truly happy?" The man asked, "my dear, you know I always want the best for you?" "Yes dad, I know. But my ma
Today, Asa went to the civil bureau and when it was her turn, she received the marriage certificate and signed it. All these while, the man she was arranged to marry hadn't arrived yet. She wondered why the man had not come yet. She just want to get this done as soon as possible. All of a sudden, she saw a hand collecting the marriage certificate from her, on looking up, she was shocked to the gut when she saw that man...that man she had a night stand with seven years ago. They really met again for the third time. Out of anger, she spoke, "have you been stalking me, Mr? Oh? You had to appear before me again so that I can help your bride make the custom design, right?" "Are you the woman?" The man asked her. "What woman?" The man looked at the picture on the marriage certificate and folded his fist hard, the cracking of the bones could be heard. He slammed the marriage certificate on the table and signed angrily then he walked out of the civi bureau. It can't be! Is he the husban
Timofel could sense that something was wrong yet he kept mute and hoped that Asa signed the divorce paper as soon as she can. "I can't sign the divorce papers," Asa said sadly. "What are you talking about? Do you want money? My master have more than enough, shall I write you a blank cheque?" He asked. How dare he go back to Biden Hali to report such bad news; that this woman refused to sign. "It's not about money. It's about fulfilling my dead's father wish. I won't sign." Timofel scoffed, "your dead father's wish? Did you forget my master and I, alongside his bride came to your company to get a wedding gown? Do you know how heartbroken my master's fiancée will be when she finds out that my master can't marry her again." "I am not signing this divorce paper, Mr. Timofel." She said determinedly. "In that case, I can promise you the most miserable life anyone on earth won't pray for." Timofel threatened. "Mr. Timofel, I think you should now leave my house." Timofel stood angrily
The words felt foreign on her tongue, a truth she wasn't quite sure of, yet she couldn't stop them from escaping her lips.Startled, Biden sharply pivoted towards her, his hands momentarily pausing in their labor. "What are you saying?" He queried, his tone thick with confusion.Collecting herself, Asa shook her head and expelled a long sigh, as though to physically remove the tension from her body."Who's Lev?" Biden pressed further, his eyebrows knitting together in a stern expression.Dismissing the inquiry with a flick of her hand, Asa responded, "Nevermind, I... I just forgot I wasn't at home."Biden studied her for a moment longer before turning back to his tasks. In his eyes, it seemed as though Asa was not herself. In the quiet solitude of the kitchen, where Biden had been busily preparing coffee, Asa found herself alone. Her eyes were drawn to the window, staring out with a sense of anticipation. It was past 2 pm, and Alfred was due to return, but the landscape beyond the wi
But Andrei wasn't listening. "You've given our son to that monster!" With that, he stormed out, leaving Asa devastated in his wake.He believed the boy was his own flesh and blood, and Asa was the woman from his past. His turbulent emotions rendered him silent, even when his own sister greeted him warmly. His cold demeanor was unmissable.Asa, on the other hand, simmered with frustration. She had hoped for a heartfelt reunion, an expression of gratitude. After all, she hadn't just stood by idly; she'd made sacrifices to secure his freedom. She glanced at Juliet, searching for some understanding in her friend's eyes, but found only mirrored confusion. The assistant, too, remained conspicuously silent.Juliet finally spoke, her gaze drifting to the floor, "My brother detests feeling powerless, especially in the face of defeat. By trading something so precious for his freedom, you unintentionally wounded his pride. It's a deep-seated pain for him."With a mix of determination and hope, A
Alfred's eyes widened in confusion. "Am I going back to Dad, Mom?"His mother looked at him, her eyes brimming with tears. "Yes, sweetheart. This is just a temporary exchange. I promise you, Biden won't harm you in any way. It's so I can get Andrei back." Alfred blinked hard, his little chin trembling. "Okay, Mom," he whispered.Trying to lighten the mood, Asa playfully nudged Alfred's shoulder. "Ready to go?" she asked with a brave smile.Alfred looked up. "Are you coming too, Mom?"She pulled him into a warm embrace. "I'll come with you, but I can't stay, okay?"The journey to Biden's residence was shrouded in an oppressive silence. Asa was drowning in guilt and sadness, knowing the emotional turmoil her child was undergoing.Biden awaited their arrival with a mix of eagerness and caution. As he saw Alfred, a genuine smile appeared on his face. "Look who's here, my boy!" he chuckled.To Alfred's surprise, it was the first genuine term of endearment he'd heard from Biden. Alfred's c
A tense quietude settled between them, only the faint hum of the room's air conditioner breaking the stillness."The intel came in moments ago. He's reportedly been apprehended and is currently held by Biden," the assistant whispered, a hint of unease in his voice.Asa's eyes widened in shock, "Impossible!" Her voice echoed with disbelief."I need to be there, right now," she declared, determination marking her features as she turned on her heel.The assistant reached out, his fingers grazing her arm. "You can't just waltz in there; it's treacherous."She brushed him off with a swift motion, "Biden won't harm me." She looked past him, "Come, Alfred."The assistant's voice grew firm, yet caring. "Madam, if you're hell-bent on this, at least leave the boy. It's no place for him."Asa paused, her gaze softening as she turned to Alfred. "Promise me you'll stay safe here," she murmured, planting a gentle kiss on his forehead before taking her leave.Upon reaching Biden's estate, Asa's pres
As the weight of Andrei's intentions bore down on the room, a sharp gunshot rang out. Agony lanced through Andrei's leg, sending him collapsing in pain. Biden's ace, a concealed marksman, had made his move, changing the course of their face-off.In the vast, dimly illuminated chamber of Biden's lair, an intricate dance of power and confrontation was underway. Biden, exuding an air of controlled confidence, slowly sauntered towards Andrei. Each step resonated with purpose, echoing his dominant position in this dangerous tango. With a graceful bend, he plucked the firearm that had fallen during their earlier altercation, feeling its cool weight against his skin.Lifting his gaze, he studied Andrei, whose posture, albeit weakened from the gunshot, still radiated defiance. "You know," Biden began, drawing each word out deliberately, "it's almost laughable – the audacity you've shown, believing you could penetrate the very heart of my domain, challenge my reign, and emerge victorious. Wha
The hospital room, with its stark white walls and the faint smell of antiseptics, stood in silent testimony to the myriad of emotions swirling within its confines. Shadows danced on the walls, mirroring the somber mood, while the monotonous hum of machines maintained a rhythmic undertone. Andrei, his tall frame slightly hunched from hours of anxious waiting, navigated the maze of medical equipment to approach the doctor.Each step was a testament to the storm of apprehension brewing within him, but he tried to hold onto a veneer of composure. "Doctor Harrison," he began, his voice weighed down with the heaviness of worry, "has there been any change in Asa's state? Can you provide any insights into her prognosis?"Dr. Harrison, a seasoned physician who had witnessed countless situations both triumphant and tragic, ran a weary hand through his silvering hair. "Mr. Petrov," he began, offering Andrei a sympathetic glance, "while we've managed to stabilize Asa for the moment, we're still
Then, in a turn no one could have predicted, Biden's assertive facade shattered. He crumbled to the church's cold floor, the weight of his past mistakes evident in his teary eyes. "I wronged you, Asa," he sobbed, his voice echoing in the cavernous space. "When I learned of our child, fear and pride dictated my actions. I'm behind the shadows that plagued you, the threats, the near-fatal encounters. I'm consumed by guilt and regret."The collective gasp of the congregation was palpable. As Asa processed this revelation, trying to reconcile with the Biden she once knew, Andrei, his face red with rage, took a step forward. Just as Asa opened her mouth, hoping to bring some semblance of peace, Andrei's voice, laden with fury and pain, filled the sacred space, addressing Biden's shocking confession.Amid the grandeur of the cathedral, with its soaring arches and echoing silences, the tension was palpable. Andrei, though visibly incensed, tried to maintain his composure, the muscles in his
The radiant dawn broke with promise, as the day Andrei had long dreamt of was finally upon them. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, the air fragrant with blooming flowers, and the quaint little town buzzed with preparations. Everyone was eagerly discussing the union of Andrei and Asa, two souls destined to intertwine on this auspicious day.Inside a grand, ornate room of a historic mansion, Asa stood poised in front of an opulent mirror, its frame whispering tales of countless brides before her. She gazed at her reflection, the intricate lace of her dress cascading around her. The sheer beauty of the moment filled her with a mix of nervous excitement. Not wanting to leave any stone unturned, she turned to her trusted makeup artist, seeking validation, "Have we achieved the perfect look for today?"The makeup artist, having witnessed many brides in her time, had never seen one quite as enchanting as Asa. With a heartfelt smile, she assured, "You are the very essence of perfect
As dusk approached, their team gathered, arming themselves and going over the plan meticulously. Andrei's intense gaze met each of theirs. "Remember, I want Polina brought back to me alive and without a scratch."The chorus of affirmatives was unwavering, "Yes, sir."Venturing forth under the cloak of twilight, they took the midtown route as Karl had suggested. On arriving at the estate's perimeter, Karl consulted the map once more before proceeding. Shielding his face with a hood, leaving only his piercing eyes visible, he carefully surveyed the area. To his relief, the immediate vicinity appeared unguarded. Polina, it seemed, was tantalizingly within their grasp.Karl swiftly gestured for the boys to infiltrate the compound. However, as they moved in, they found themselves ensnared in an unexpected trap. "Stop right there!" A booming voice echoed from the shadows, causing the team to halt abruptly.Within moments, the group found themselves surrounded, caught in a tightening circle
Back at the city, "Andrei, I've done my part, helping you at great lengths. Now, it's your turn to reciprocate," Asa stated, her gaze intensely fixed on Andrei, her eyes searching for understanding.Andrei stumbled over his words, "Help? I was under the impression... I believed that you..." His voice trailed off, unable to complete the thought.She cut him off gently, "If you truly want to repay me, then help me find Polina. If you do, I'll consider your proposal."His eyes lit up with hope, "Truly? You mean it?"She took a moment, her face softening, "Yes," she whispered, though the reluctance in her tone was palpable.Overwhelmed with gratitude, Andrei pulled Asa into a warm embrace. "I'll move mountains if I have to, just to find Polina." His emotions surged, making him act on impulse, hugging Asa tighter than he had intended. Allowing herself a moment in his arms, Asa eventually withdrew to be with her son. Meanwhile, Andrei swiftly dialed his assistant, setting the wheels in mot