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CHAPTER 62 - THE TALK
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Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 63 - THE CHRISTMAS EVE
Christmas day is approaching. Every family is busy preparing their delicious food for that special day while waiting for a few hours until midnight comes.Every home is full of joy. Christmas carols can be heard everywhere. There are lots of attractive designs outside their houses and the flickering of colorful Christmas lights is entertaining."Hey, where are you going? Would you please help me design this Christmas tree?" Ferran asked Blair who was about to go outside the house. He could no longer know what he was doing to the Christmas tree."I'll be right back. I'll just... I will take care of... Uhm... Something important." She said, trying to avoid her uncle’s gaze."Hey, Blair! It's eight o'clock in the evening! It will be dangerous for you to---""Promise, I’ll come back immediately!" She said while running towards the garage to take her new bike."That brat." Ferran shook his head and sighed. He looked at the garlands in his hands, and threw it because he didn't know what he
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 64 - THE GIFT
At exactly twelve midnight, they ate their Noche Buena. Even though Simeon, Rouvie, and Blair were just celebrating just the three of them, they are still happy to celebrate Christmas. On the other hand, in the Alfarez house, they celebrate Christmas with Julsen and Granny.Four o'clock in the morning when the church bell rang. Many people attended the church service that morning. Gladly greeting each other a Merry Christmas while waiting for the speaker to start the service. Blair looked around, as if she was looking and waiting for someone."Are you searching for someone? You've been looking around for a while. You may have neck pain." His uncle Simeon asked who was beside her."It's nothing, uncle." She sat properly and stopped what she was doing."I told you. Maybe Blair has a boyfriend already." Said Sanchez who was sitting beside Ferran. Blair glared at him but he just laughed a little because of her expression."Tss. Nonsense." Ferran said and they just kept quiet after that
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 65 - THE BLAME
"Holysh*t." He cursed.Blair turned to Trestan and plunged into his chest. She's used to seeing dead bodies but on Christmas day? Really? Trestan looked around and saw a lady, in her mid-twenties, he guessed. She was sitting in the corner and silently crying while a gun was in front of her."I d-don't know what h-happened... It's n-not my fault. I d-didn't kill them. I s-swear!" She cried.There are five dead bodies found at that crime scene and the smell of the blood stinks. The victims received bullet wounds in their heads and the others were at the chest near their hearts."Get outside and call the police immediately," Trestan commanded Blair who just nodded at him and picked up her bag before leaving the yacht.She called the San Lorenzo police station while Trestan checked on some things inside the crime scene. "What happened here?""W-We have a p-party then... Then I fell a-asleep after d-drinking two to three shots of l-liquor." She explained while wiping her tears. "When I w
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 66 - THE WOUNDED MAN
Crying. Wailing. Sobbing. It really hurts to lose a loved one but we can do nothing but accept the fact that they will die and say goodbye.["SL News... this afternoon the remains of well-known artists were buried, and their relatives could not contain the regret and sadness because of their deceased loved ones. The court sentenced Jennifer Robles to life imprisonment for allegedly killing her colleagues. The suspect in the murder is believed to be mentally ill---"]Ferran turned off the television because he didn't want to hear the news anymore. His blood really boils every time he hears the name of the person who almost killed Blair."I want to watch the whole story uncle," Blair said while eating an apple on her hospital bed. It's been four days and she's still recovering."You should rest." He said and sat on the sofa inside that private room."Fine. Uhm..." She wanted to ask about something but she was hesitant. Since she woke up after forty-eight hours, she has not seen Trestan
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 67 - THE DISTANCE
After New Year, Trestan contacted doctor De Vega and he found the doctor in the secret laboratory, the day their classes resumed. He decided to go there to tell him something his father did not believe. That night, what he saw was really something, and bothersome."He was about to say the name of the doctor but it’s too late. He stopped breathing." Trestan said while sitting on the swivel chair and facing the whiteboard where doctor De Vega wrote and solved formulas and equations."Did he give you a hint?""Yes, he said: Dr. Ma… then he died." Trestan hit the armrests with his hands, frustrated to know about this case. Usually, he doesn’t care about his surroundings, however, due to his interest in this particular subject, he wants to learn more about the virus."Maybe, he is referring to Dr. Maria Garcia. Tsk. That doctor. She's too much." Dr. De Vega shook his head while he was writing something on a piece of paper. "Can you describe what you saw in his body? It may help us determin
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 68 - THE KIDNAP
The 'Boss' called for a meeting and everyone was gathered in the conference room. The meeting started with Dr. Maria Garcia who presented her on-going project for making an antidote that can prevent a disease or any kind of illness to occur in the human body."But you should be more careful next time." The Boss said to the doctor. "The Alfarez kid saw the man who was injected by your experiment.""I will, Boss." She smiled as if she's proud that the Boss is not mad at her even though she made lots of mistakes. As long as it will be solved, there will be no problem."Next agenda," the Boss said to her secretary."The issue about the seventy-eight percent of our organization's income which was locked by a system that only Mr. Simeon Ferran knows." The secretary said that made the Boss clenched his fist. He looked around and saw Mr. Leviste, silently sitting on his swivel chair."Mr. Leviste," Everyone's eyes turned to the youngest businessman and member of the BC Organization in that me
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 69 - THE YACHT
Blair woke up in a deep sleep and found herself in an unfamiliar cozy room. The lights were dimmed, and she tried to move but her hands were tied up on the headboard of the bed where she was lying down. She tried to remove the cloth around her wrist but it was too tight.Someone opened the door of that room and there, she saw Reevecus Leviste wearing a coat and tie. He was holding a tray of food when he came in."Finally! You're awake. Are you hungry---""Untie me!" She shouted and commanded him."Sorry but I don't want to." He smirked and put the tray on the table inside that room. "I have something to ask you first." He sat on the side of the bed and looked at her body then at her face."Pervert!""Me? A pervert? What a big word from you." Reevecus laughed as if Blair told a joke."Where am I? Why did you bring me here? Are you going to rape me?" Her eyes widened with that thought but he just smirked at her. "Help! Help! Anyone? Please help me! The ugly businessman is going to rape
Hope of the Dying World CHAPTER 70 - THE STREET SWEEPER
Aboard in a speed boat, Sanchez, and Ferran arrived at the young Leviste's luxurious yacht. Five men were wearing a white polo uniform for bodyguards. They didn't do anything, just stood where they were and watched the two until they neared the yacht.A man greeted them, "How may I help you, officers?""A young man reported a kidnapping and someone in your yacht was the alleged culprit who took a young lady named Blair Ferran," Sanchez asked in a tone of authority."We're not kidnapping a young lady, officer. Wait here, I'll just call our boss."After a while, Xol escorted the two policemen inside the yacht and they went straight to the dining area where Reevecus and Blair were waiting."Uncle!" She rushed towards her uncle."Are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Blair just shook her head to answer Ferran who was very worried. "Let's go home." Ferran was about to pull her but Reevecus speaks."Why don't you join me at dinner? The food will just be a waste." Reevecus said, showing his boun
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