Ruby’s feelings had always been largely defined by her vanity, so the fulsome attention immediately made her feel like she was at the height of her life, basking in the adulation reserved for the queen of the world. Even those rich housewives who used to look down on her had come rushing to talk to her without a shred of condescension. How could life be any better by this point?!She had sunken completely into the high of having her vain ego pampered and massaged the moment she lived in a luxury villa. In fact, it was enough to make her forget Zayn’s incident—and all the terror of it—completely.Waine could not contain himself from trying as soon as he saw how much glamor his wife managed to net. He broadcasted similar pictures to his social media account and immediately received a whirlwind of adulations and attention. So many people had come in and voiced their jealousy! So many had invited him for meals and hangouts too, just so they could take a peek at their seven million dollar
Faye had known the truth even before Zayn’s confirmation. However, that did not take away the earthquake it brought her from hearing it. It felt like the entirety of her mental landscape had been flipped upside down. It felt like someone had broken the glass container that housed her fragile heart, and now all of her emotions were broken out and running free, assaulting her heart and mind however they liked.She opened her mouth to form a reply, but her words failed her. There were no words in her head—only loud, confused buzzing.Then came images of the past sallying into her mind’s eye like tides. The first time she met the chairman of Violet Vision, when she was all alone in the building. How Sean Wilson, CEO, treated her with respect without showing a sign of exploitation or harassment. How he had looked so eager to ingratiate himself on her, if not outright apprehensive about her, before sending her to the chairman’s office.The man had worn a mask to cover his real face. He ha
Happiness had come to him in such a short notice that even a simple response to it had become baffling. Zayn’s blithe wasted no time climbing up his spine and colonizing his brain in a wild, maddening frenzy; he even started feeling a little lightheaded.Faye watched him staring blankly ahead without any answer and gave a loud harrumph. “What, you don’t want to agree to it? Well, okay. We’ll call this off!”Zayn snapped back to reality and finally answered quickly, “Of course I agree to it! There's no way I would disagree! How could I possibly not agree?!”Faye’s jubilance blossomed into the most beautiful, radiant smile possible on Earth. It even seemed to eclipse everything else under the sun with its sheer brilliance—and Zayn watched, enthralled and completely hypnotized, murmuring under his breath, “God, Fifi. You’re beautiful.”Faye did not hide the glee of hearing him say that, though she did return a bashful “stop it, dummy!” to the mesmerized man.It was the happiest day i
Vulcan had lost all manners of that holy, out-of-this-world aura about him; he no longer had the look of a higher being gazing upon his mortal inferiors. By now, he looked no different from a human prisoner—or if one wanted to be more accurate, a pauper. His clothes were dirty, torn, and bloodied. His every breath sounded like it was his last.When his eyes found Zayn peering at him, they darted in panic, though they quickly darkened into a sort of bleak, abysmal color of fear.Zayn curled his lips into a cryptic, meaningful smile. Turning to Gordon, he remarked, “You guys really fixed him hard, didn’t you?”“S-Sir, he looked like he was trying to escape, so we did a little something to frustrate his plan,” Gordon explained quickly. “Don’t worry about it, sir. Our people know their limits. All they wanted to do was to make him taste a little bit of physical anguish… he’s definitely not suffering from any life-threatening complications!”He sounded frantic—almost as if he was worrie
“Please, sir, these are two braindead morons you’re looking at! Please don’t take their words seriously!” Gordon pleaded.Zayn waved him off dismissively, hinting that he did not care about whatever they say.He turned to Vulcan and began, “Alright, Vulcan. Please just drop the pretense, okay? I can sense the rising vitality from you. At least half of your strength has recovered, isn’t it?”Vulcan sputtered hard. He looked very much closer to the dead than to the living. “I don’t understand what you’re saying, man. What, you don’t know how hard you hit? I’m literally about to die here. Look, Zayn, your mother and I go way back, so can you please show much needed mercy on the sake of our relationship? I promise to reward you handsomely.”“Oh? How handsomely, exactly?” Zayn said, cocking his brow in apparent interest.A glimmer of hope lit up in Vulcan’s eyes. He coughed again, before answering, “How about 150 million dollars? I’ll transfer the amount to your bank account the moment
All at once, the room was dead silent, leaving only Vulcan’s moans and the sound of Zayn dragging him across the ground to marinate. Gordon and the others were dumbfounded. All of them had just borne witness to Vulcan’s power. Despite being wounded, he had not shown any weakness, and he was more formidable than the rest of them. He was still capable of escaping and attempted to do so by jumping out of the window. Nevertheless, just as Vulcan was about to make a getaway, Zayn put a stop to it and captured him without even lifting a finger. It felt like Vulcan was a dragon while Zayn was a knight in shining armor that slew the monster with ease.Zayn pulled Vulcan along and returned to his original position. Releasing Vulcan, he said to Gordon, “Alright, all of you should head out. I’d like to have a chat with him in private.”Gordon shifted his gaze away from Zayn, yet the shock and terror in his eyes were plain to see. He nodded strenuously and subconsciously began treating Zayn
Mr. Hyde was the underworld king of Waltz City and the head honcho of their craft, so it was no exaggeration to call him a legend. How could a man like Mr. Hyde be serving Zayn? They could not begin to imagine how influential Zayn truly was. While they were learning about him, Zayn began to interrogate Vulcan. “You may justify yourself now and tell me what you know. If I’m in a good mood, I may consider letting you off,” he said. Vulcan was lying against the wall. Zayn had broken his spine, paralyzing him. He could not move even if he wanted to. In addition, he had been severely injured when Zayn kicked him, so it was impossible for him to try to flee again. On top of all that, Zayn was now keeping a watchful eye on him, so escaping would be no easy feat, even if he had wings. “Oh, still keeping your trap shut? Not scared of dying now, are you? Alright then, maybe some torture will put you at ease.” And with that, Zayn was about ready to get down to business. Sensing Zayn’s m
His contempt was expressed so naturally and intensely. It was a disdain that came from his very bones. He felt that Zayn’s effort in opposing the organization was a hopeless battle. Zayn had seen this expression before on Lil Hyde. Lil Hyde felt Zayn was overestimating himself and that he would be seeking his doom by going against the organization. He suggested that Zayn call off the idea. Nevertheless, Zayn was quite a stubborn man. The more he was discouraged, the more he wanted to face the challenge!“Based on what you said, the organization is so powerful that I’ll only end up dead if I were to provoke them, is that right?” asked Zayn. Vulcan said, “You could say that. You haven’t dealt with the organization before, which is why you don’t know their power. That’s to be expected as well. After all, the organization's influence is so widespread that it has completely surpassed the limits of an ordinary person’s imagination. You think that just because you’re the chairman of Vi