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tears, I watched my Master being lowered into the groun

was. As I cried, I could feel the weight of the hateful glances from my Master's family but I

last speech about Mr. Jones. Dressed in black clothes, I kep

cemetery to drop my last words to him since I

ut, scattering them on the ground like discarded toys. It was like they had all planned that immediately after the burial they could throw me ou

ongings and get the fuck out!" One of the daughte

aughters sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "

s nor did I give any response, i

's dead!" another daughter spa

heard she's his favorite, she must be a good fuck."

show on the surface. Inside, I was burning but I held m

you!!" The man added. I sneered and was about to give

d I turned only to see Mr. Jones's lawyer app

hey saw him, they all compo

o soon." One of the girls said with a bright a

I'll go straight to the point..." He paused and waited for someone to lead him into the mansion. Everyon

feel free to go to the court, don't start your argument with me or I'll make you all regret it," Attorne

inued, "Here goes the Will by Mr. Jo

, estate, and properties here in North Atlanta, in Japan, New York, and the Philippines. She will also be the new Don

and disbelief on their faces were evident as they struggled to come

James, you could already tell that this is made up! There is nothing

with the will, we can meet in court as I wou

ey had expected to inherit everything, but now they were faced wi

oice tinged with desperation. "That's our inheritance! Father can'

hope you all can understand," the lawyer replied calmly

e, pointing an accusing finger at me, "You

er chirped in but I just stared at them without saying a w

retreating into the mansion, their voices rising in ange

were shocked. The Kira that left my room a while ago is

n now dressed in white tight trousers and a blue crop top. My hair was now neatly

hock and disbelief... Well, I expected that. I'm supposed to be mourning my

of the sons flared coming towards me but I co

bullet would make lo

d up in surrender. I surveyed each and ever

ng such a good family member

r, "they will learn to respect me and abide by my rules. Otherwise, they can find themse

my eyes burning with defiance, daring anyone to challenge me but I know no one would dare

aze but there were still some of them that lo

voice trembling with rage. "You're nothin

isive motion, I raised the gun toward the window and fired. The deafening sound echoed through th

voice cold and hard, "they can take it up with me. B

d away slowly while those stubborn ones still looked at me with contempt but they should know b

ok his gaze from me. He had also given a speech at the bur

fed, taking my gaze off the man who locked gaze

ily, some of the family members turned and stormed out

het

nd waved them away to their rooms... I'm

's gaze again. He had been watching me throughout the whole drama without saying anything

ura of rugged pull, his features chiseled and his physique undeniably captivating. There was a raw edge to him, a

manded, my voice sh

able. "I'm Ashton Jones, the first son of late Mr. Jones

ace. "You're welcome to stay if you like," I said, my voice dripping with war

ith amusement. "I'm not one to be intimidated easily,

ide, refusing to show any sign of weakness to him. Instead,

Mr. Ashton," I said, m