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🤜Missing Aaron🥊

(🧸Find him;Kiss him🧸)

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🧸Synopsis 🥊

“if you see this video just know I am officially been reported missing.”

“I instructed someone close to me to post this video if I were to disappear.
So here is the deal, someone has been after me. I don’t know who and I don’t know why but I know they will be coming for me. So I offer you this; anyone who finds my body gets $30 million dollars and whoever finds me alive gets $750 million dollars”

Famous billionaire Aaron Warner Anderson; a green eyed 6’4, 24 year old Billionaire who has a soft soft for fashion and eats cookies with a fork with thousands of estates mansions, private jets and so many standing empire.

So there is this week that goes by where paparazzi haven’t spotted him anywhere and he hasn’t posted on social media like he usually does until he finally posts a video and it goes so viral within minutes it was even broadcasted on the news.

And now Faith Walker must find this billionaire for the money? Or something more?

How will he be found?
Why don’t he trust the police to help find him?
Who kidnapped him?
Would he be found alive?

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MY L👠DY BOSS💦
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👠CHAPTER SEVEN👠

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In the bright hospital room, Elena sat beside Adrian’s bed, her hand resting lightly on his, her face the picture of concern. Adrian’s face was bruised, his lip split, and a fresh bandage wrapped around his head. He lay in silence, still in pain but keeping his anger firmly restrained.

Elena took out her phone and dialed, making sure her voice cracked just enough to sound authentic. “Caterina? It’s Elena,” she sniffled, adding a faint tremble. “It’s… it’s Adrian. He was beaten and robbed. I… I took him straight to the hospital.”

“Adrian was attacked?” Caterina’s voice was filled with shock and concern. “Oh, my dear boy… how bad is it?”

Elena pressed the phone closer, leaning into her role. “It was awful, Caterina. They hurt him so badly… he’s bruised, and he hasn’t said a word since we got here. He’s just lying here, staring.”

“Oh, my poor Adrian,” Caterina’s voice grew faint as she fought back tears. “I’m on my way.”

Minutes later, the door to the ward opened, and Caterina swept in, her face pale with worry. Elena rose to greet her, managing a soft, grateful smile as she put an arm around her mother-in-law.

“Thank you for coming,” Elena said softly, wiping a tear from her cheek. “It means so much to him. He’s… he’s been through so much.”

Caterina approached her son’s bedside, her hand trembling as she touched Adrian’s face. “Adrian, darling… who did this to you?”

Adrian shifted uncomfortably, avoiding his mother’s eyes. “It… it doesn’t matter, Mama. Just… don’t worry about it.”

“Doesn’t matter?” Caterina gasped, her voice filled with disbelief. “You were beaten nearly to death, and it doesn’t matter?”

Elena stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Caterina. “He’s just trying to be strong. You know how he is,” she said with a faint smile, squeezing Caterina’s shoulder. “But we’ll find out who did this.”

Adrian’s eyes narrowed at his wife, but he remained silent. He could see through her act, knew she was putting on a show for his mother’s benefit. But right now, he had no proof, nothing he could say that wouldn’t make him look foolish in front of Caterina.

As Caterina kissed Adrian’s forehead, she whispered, “I’m here for you, my love. If you need anything, you just call me.”

“Thank you, Mama,” Adrian murmured, his gaze finally softening as his mother stroked his hair.

After some time, Caterina and other relatives left, wishing Adrian a speedy recovery. As soon as the door closed behind them, Elena’s warm expression melted into something darker. She turned to Adrian, a cruel smile tugging at her lips.

“Poor Adrian,” she murmured, leaning in close. “You just can’t help yourself, can you?”

Adrian clenched his fists, glowering up at her. “This is low, even for you, Elena.”

She raised her eyebrow, her tone mocking. “Low? It’s only what you deserve. You think you can humiliate me and there wouldn’t be a price to pay?”

Adrian struggled to sit up, his face twisted in pain. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”

“Is that a threat?” she asked, leaning in so close he could feel her breath on his cheek. “Because if it is, I’d reconsider.”

He laughed bitterly. “You really are twisted, Elena. Crying to my mother? Acting like you care?”

She narrowed her eyes, her smile razor-sharp. “Caterina believes every word I say. I’d be careful, Adrian. If you cross me again, she’ll know just how hurt I am.” She reached out, lightly flicking his forehead, as if disciplining a child. “And next time, it’ll be worse.”

Meanwhile, across the city, a different scene unfolded in a dimly lit penthouse. A woman stood before a wall plastered with photos, all carefully arranged like pieces of a twisted puzzle. The photos featured every member of the Moretti family, their connections meticulously mapped out.

The woman smiled, her gaze lingering on a photo of Elena and Adrian together, captured at a recent event.

Her eyes gleamed with malice as she traced her finger over each face. She’d waited years, planned each detail with precision. And now, with the Morettis distracted by their petty squabbles, her moment had come.

“Enjoy your spotlight, Elena,” she murmured, her voice dripping with venom. “Soon enough, the world will be watching, and I’ll be right there… to take it all away.”

She walked over to a laptop on her desk, scrolling through plans for the upcoming red carpet event. Security plans, layouts, schedules—she’d left nothing to chance.

TBC

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👠CHAPTER SIX👠

The headlines splashed across every tabloid and social media site the next morning: “Adrian Moretti Spotted With Mystery Woman at Five-Star Restaurant!” Photos of Adrian with an elegantly dressed woman were accompanied by speculation and whispers about infidelity.

Elena’s assistant, Sophia, approached her cautiously as she was scrolling through her phone, smirking at the headlines.
“Mrs. Moretti,” Sophia said carefully, “the press has been calling all morning, wanting a comment about… the photos.”

Elena waved a dismissive hand. “Oh, I’ve got this,” she said smoothly. “Where’s that press crew waiting?”

“They’re set up by the front entrance,” Sophia replied, glancing nervously at her boss’s confident smile.

With her head held high, Elena made her way to the front entrance, where cameras flashed and microphones were thrust toward her. Reporters began shouting questions, each trying to outdo the other to get her attention.

“Mrs. Moretti! Is there trouble in paradise?” a journalist shouted.

“Elena, any truth to the rumors that your husband’s seeing another woman?” called another.

Elena paused, flashing them all a serene, confident smile. She shook her head, letting out a soft laugh that seemed to catch everyone off guard.

“Oh, please,” she said, her tone light and amused.
“Adrian was simply dining with his cousin. The press will do anything to create a scandal. There’s nothing to worry about here.”

The reporters exchanged surprised glances, murmuring among themselves as Elena turned away, still smiling. She had delivered the perfect, calm rebuttal to the rumors, but as she walked back toward the car, her expression hardened.

Once inside, she pulled out her phone and dialed a number from memory. The line rang only once before it was picked up.

“Gil,” she said, her voice cold and calculating, “I have a little job for you.”

“Of course, Mrs. Moretti,” Gil replied, his tone respectful but eager. “What do you need?”

Her smile was as sharp as glass.
“My husband needs a little… reminder about loyalty. I want him robbed, stripped, and left beaten in the middle of the road. Nothing too deadly, of course, but he should feel it.”

“Consider it done,” Gil replied without hesitation. “Any specific time?”

“Tonight,” she said coolly. “And make it hurt.”

Hours later, Adrian limped into the house, bruised and bloodied, his clothes torn, and his face swollen with fresh cuts and bruises.

He clutched his side, clearly struggling as he stumbled through the doorway.

“Elena!” he roared, his voice raw with anger and pain. “You… you did this!”

Elena appeared at the top of the staircase, casually leaning against the railing, watching him with a mocking smile.
“Oh, Adrian,” she cooed, pretending to look concerned.
“What happened to you?”

He glared up at her, his face twisted with rage. “Don’t play games with me, Elena! You’re pure evil!”

She laughed, the sound echoing through the hall.
“Evil? Oh, Adrian, this is just the beginning,” she said, her tone icy and precise.
“You really think you can humiliate me and walk away without consequences?”

Adrian’s eyes blazed.
“This—this is insane! You’re insane! Do you think I’ll just take this?”

Elena slowly descended the staircase, each step controlled and deliberate.

“Oh, you don’t have much of a choice, darling. This is a warning, a little taste of what you can expect if you continue to embarrass me.”

Adrian clenched his fists, his jaw tight with fury.
“You’ll regret this, Elena. I swear it.”

“Regret?” she sneered, stepping close enough that he could see the chilling fire in her eyes.

“You don’t know the meaning of the word. If you so much as think about pulling another stunt like that, it won’t just be a few bruises next time.”

He met her gaze, unwilling to back down despite his injuries. “You think you’re untouchable, don’t you?”

“Untouchable?” she repeated, a smirk playing on her lips.
“Maybe I am, Adrian. But you… you’re starting to look rather vulnerable.”

He clenched his teeth, the bitterness evident in his voice.
“People like you never win in the end, Elena. Eventually, you’ll slip up.”

She tilted her head, feigning sympathy.
“Oh, Adrian, it’s cute that you think that.” She reached out, patting his cheek in a mocking gesture.

“But you’ll find I’m quite good at staying on top. And as for you…” Her gaze turned dark, her voice dropping to a whisper.
“One more mistake, and you’ll see just how dangerous I can be.”

TBC

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