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And then, just when Genevieve thought things were finally going well, all hell broke loose.Scattered throughout the room, several guests positioned at strategic points discarded their party attire, revealing dark clothing and bulletproof vests beneath. In a synchronized motion, weapons were drawn, their cold barrels gleaming under the chandelier lights. Tables were overturned, glasses shattered against marble floors, and the once joyous atmosphere erupted into chaos as terrified guests screamed in panic.The deafening applause and cheers that filled the hall hindered everyone from finding out, the exact moment things went amiss. By the time those on stage and the guards stationed around the mansion realized it, it was already too late.Up on the stage, Genevieve watched the chaos unfold as if she were trapped in a movie trailer, unable to make sense of what was happening. Her gaze darted to her brother, who wore an equally stunned expression. Letting out a nervous laugh, she asked,
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And then, it happened; right before Genevieve’s eyes. One of the huge figures clad in dark clothing leapt onto the podium, the crack of a gunshot splitting the air. The voice she thought she had lost clawed its way up her throat, unleashing in a bloodcurdling scream.“Papa!”The world slowed for her and she watched the scene playing before her in slow motion. Her dad collapsing, and the way the white t-shirt he was wearing underneath his coat darkened with blood in the twinkling of an eye. The sickening thud of his body hitting the ground coupled with the unmasked sorrow in her scream was enough to alert her brother and mother on what had happened."Papa..." she cried out one more time.Sensing the raw pain in his sister's voice and knowing the cause of it, was enough to render Vince weak for a moment. He blinked back tears that came out of nowhere before sparing his father’s body a quick glance, just enough for him to see the man flash him one last proud but sad smile before another
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The grand living room was not only eerily quiet, but also empty. Genevieve looked around and there was no sign of any maid, butler, or even a guard in it. Where the hell had everyone gone; and leaving everywhere in a mess at that? Knowing she had no time to dwell on it, she rushed toward the spiral staircase and began her ascent. The train of her dress tangled around her legs more than once, but she swiftly steadied herself, never pausing until she reached her door.Pushing the door open, she stepped in and was about to lock the door behind herself when her mother’s voice came, ‘’Genevieve!’’Genevieve froze, her breath catching as she peeked outside. It was indeed her mother, sprinting down the hallway toward her, a trail of blood marking her path.“Mama, where’s Vince?” she asked, her voice trembling. Her brother was nowhere in sight. She clung to the hope that her worst fear wasn’t true, but the sorrow etched on her mum's face and the tears brimming in her eyes confirmed the night
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The next two years passed in the twinkling of an eye with Genevieve—or to be more exact—her aunt trying to track down any of the staff who had been working at the mansion at the time of the incident. From what she was told, Genevieve had realized that her aunt also had no idea what business her sister’s family had dabbled in that put them under the target of dangerous people. They spent each waking hours they had making research on the internet and monitoring news outlets for any suspicious news that might mention her family's name.But it never came until Anna came home one day with one of the guards who had been working in the mansion at the time of the incident.~Genevieve opened the door of the basement room she had lived in for the past two years, her eyes dilating in surprise when she saw that her aunt had company. She looked the man up and down, taking note of his amputated hand and built physique.He looked like a bodyguard, but it was impossible to work as a guard while mis
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‘’What, Young Miss?!’’ Mr Rick exclaimed, his face instantly morphing into disbelief. ‘’How could you think that of your own parents? I understand that they probably kept you out of the loop in everything that had to do with the family business, but still… did they ever do anything to make you feel they are bad people?’’‘’No, they haven't,’’ Genevieve replied, shaking her head. ‘’But I still have to clear all thoughts that might make me think twice about revenge, from my mind. You mentioned the family business just now, so I presume you know everything I don’t know about them.’’The man averted his gaze from hers, causing Genevieve to probe, ‘’See, Mr Rick. I wouldn’t ask you this if there was anyone else to ask. You must know that I didn’t waste the past two years sitting around and doing nothing; i tried researching on the internet, but nothing came up when I searched my family's name." She clasped her hand together, her eyes shrouding in disappointment, "I looked through social
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"Valenciara?" Genevieve echoed, her brows pulling up into a frown. "I don't... Valenciara is such a far call from Armani. The names aren't even in any way similar so why did they change it? Are they... running from some people?"Rick shook his head at the absurdity and, at the same time, logicality of the situation."Running? Not exactly. But I think we can say they were hiding from some people," he replied."And who are those people?"A frown started to form on Rick's face, like he was just realizing the complexity of the situation and how hard it would be to explain to Genevieve that most of what she'd known about her parents had been a lie. However, the earnest and confused look in her eyes as she stared at him, made him swear inwardly that he wouldn't leave here today without providing her as much clarity and answer as many questions as he could concerning her parents dealings."I have to start from the beginning to make you understand, but I'm not sure we have enough time for
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Rick nodded in affirmation.Genevieve dragged a hand down her face, a soft puff of air escaping her parted pink lips."I’m more confused than ever, Mr. Rick," she admitted, "But I suppose this is better than nothing. I still have a few questions, though. If my family was as powerful as you just implied, then their obsession with safety, the guards, even homeschooling me... it all makes sense. But on the flip side, why were they attacked? You’re saying they were more powerful than the president, yet they were harmed, and nothing was done about it. How come?""Because the one behind it was one of the people in those meetings," Rick replied flatly.Genevieve’s breath caught in her throat. "How is that possible?! Did my parents offend them?" she exclaimed.Rick let out a humorless chuckle. "Even a spotless doormat, placed on a table and mistaken for a tablecloth, will still be despised... no matter how harmless it is. Power works the same way. The moment someone gains it, they automatica
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A nervous chuckle escaping her lips, Anna's gaze alternated from Genevieve’s face to Rick's.‘’What? Why are you two looking at me like that?" she asked, "Wait... it's because of what i said? Of course, I always say no to the men. But for my own safety, I always tell them I’ll reach out to them if I find someone suitable.’’As soon as they heard that, Genevieve let out a huge sigh of relief while Rick smiled."I was scared for a moment there," she murmured.Anna patted her on the back as if to reassure her, ‘’It’s not a new thing in the industry. They always approach orphanage directors with deals like that, but I’d die before dabbling in something like that.’’ Her expression suddenly went serious, ‘’If Eve is serious about infiltrating the underworld, I think that would be the best and easiest way to get in. Drugs? There’s risk of getting caught and going to jail. Even if you are lucky and you don't get caught, you’ll have to work as a trafficker for a while before gaining enough re
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Adrian stopped dead in his tracks, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes. Did she just… call his name for the first time? He was sure it was the first time. Even if he didn’t have a perfect memory, the feeling the sound of his name from her mouth ignited within him wasn’t one he’d have forgotten easily.And damn! It sounded like he was hearing his name for the first time. Another unexplainable sequence happening since this girl—or rather, her picture—came into his life. This was getting too extreme though. Maybe it was his problem after all. He should probably go see a therapist.But for some reason, he knew even going to see the best therapist on earth wouldn’t reduce the effect Genevieve had on him. Bacause the problem wasn't him. It had to be her. Her looks, her voice, her hair, her eyes… she was perfect. And since it’d been a while since he got laid, her perfection was probably calling out to him and causing the muddle in his brain.All this conversation went through his head
