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Warning mature content ahead! She was used by the people she knew nothing about, her life wasn't hers to decide but others'. He was lost and on the verge of no return, his greed for revenge almost ruined him. Six years later........ She began to control her own life, filled with hatred and anger she was going to destroy every one of them. He found his light in a child, he knew nothing about. Because his star and his greed for revenge were consumed, all he wanted was a peaceful life. Happy reading!

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Accident!!

"What took you so long? You are an hour late!" Little melon uttered turning away from his window, he knew his mom could perfectly hear him from where she was standing.

"Ummmmm... Wellll..." Bella started thinking of an excuse to say to him. "Ummmmm... Well, I went to a restaurant to get your favorite ice cream, I ended up standing in a queue so I arrived late" Bella muttered an excuse walking towards him.

She had an awkward smile curved on her lips, she knew her pathetic excuse won't be able to convince her smarty pants son. "Oh, mom so did you manage to get my favorite ice cream?" Russell questioned with his brows raised, he walked out of the darkness turning on the lights.

"Well yes I did get your favorite ice cream, but....." Bella hesitated, she had gotten his favorite but the problem was she didn't know what his favorite was in the first place, well she knew he liked chocolate, but he also like berries. He also did enjoy eating grapes too, apples too. Ugh!!!

Russell stifled a chuckle within him staring at his mother's conflicted expression, he very well knew what she was thinking about at the moment well it was all his fault in the first place. He loved being picky and his mom mistook it for him liking almost everything he asked for.

"But I've got all your favorite flavors, if you don't want them then I can keep them in the refrigerator. You can have them whenever you want" Bella remarked placing the bag she was holding on the table.

"Mum, it's alright I will eat them all tomorrow. I don't wanna eat sweet tonight, come, sit let's eat dinner" Russell stated pulling out a chair for her to sit down on. Although he was just 6 years old his growth spurt was big, he looked like a ten-year-old would so he was taller than most people his age.

Bella nodded her head before walking to take her sit, she stretched her hand and ruffled his hair. "You are the kid here melon, don't try to act like an adult behave like other kids your age do. I feel like I got a husband instead of a son" Bella murmured.

She didn't understand or more like she couldn't comprehend why her son always acted like he was her husband and not her son, she had tried making him act like a child but it proved almost impossible.

"Mum, I don't wanna act like a child. I want to become an adult so I can protect you and me, I want to be your shoulders to lean on" Russell mumbled thoughtfully, his gaze met with his mother's and he could see sad flicking in her gaze.

"Russell, don't worry about mummy am here to protect the both of us no one can hurt us okay? I also have a little good news to share with you" Bella uttered in a downcast tone before trying to divert the turn of their discussion.

"Good news? What is it this time? You know mum, your good news always either gets me sent to ugly auntie or mean uncle" Russell stated with pouty lips. Bella released a chuckle from her lips, she always found it funny whenever her kid behaved like a little brat.

"Well this good news isn't getting you to them this good news is keeping us together forever" Bella replied "We are moving out of the city, and are taking you to a new place" she added with a giggle forking spaghetti into her mouth.

Her eyes lit up after having a taste, it was delightful. "Yay! Moving out of the city, where are we moving to?" Russell asked his eyes lighting up into the stars, he loved adventure, and staying in a particular place wasn't his thing.

"If you agree to behave like a kid from now on then I will tell you where we are moving to, you have to promise first" Bella murmured in between chewing her food.

"Mummm...." Russell drawled out

"Promise first....." Bella equally drawled out as he did, if he wasn't going to promise then she wasn't going to tell him.

"Fine, I promise but this is unfair. It screams injustice" Russell complained his lips drawled out into a pout, and he vented out his anger on his plate of food by twisting and turning it.

"Hahahahahahahaha....." Bella giggled, "it's fun to see you like this son, well we are moving to Toronto City! It's gonna be our permanent place of stay" Bella burst.

"Toronto City? We are moving there?" Russell questioned with widened eyes. "Yes! We are moving there, it's cool right" Bella said not noticing the downcast tone of her son.

"It's great mum, let's move there already there's someone who I need to meet!" Russell groaned to himself. "when are we going?" He asked.

"By the weekend, it's Thursday today so we are gonna move on Saturday, so start packing up your stuff" Bella muttered thinking to prepare herself for the journey.

"Okay mum, the sooner the better"

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In a Restaurant in Toronto City, Zaire was sitting on his desk inside his office swiping on his iPad. He was the owner of the famous 7-star hotel Z's Confectionery, he was a great cook so he opened a restaurant to keep himself busy and to act as a cover-up for his job as a mafia lord.

Ring! Ring!! Ring!!

A ring sound filled his office, lifting his gaze his eyes turned towards the phone on the right side of his sand wood desk. He picked up and waited for the other person to speak, "Sir the princess was involved in an accident, there weren't any casualties but...." The agent hesitated to speak further.

Zaire's gaze sharpened, and a deep frown appeared on his lips "But what?" He asked in a heavy tone standing up to his feet.

"But it was a distraction and the real target was sir Zaxton, sir Zaxton was hit and his car blew up but he was saved in time. He is in the hospital now" The agent answered.

"Am on my way, find out who are those bastards and bring them to me!" Zaire thundered before walking out of his office with hurried steps.

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