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Dolly

I went back to the room, closed the doors and decided not to come out of the room until I finish this dairy, may it take days, weeks or months.

Marcus

It was a fresh morning when I emerged from my room. The day was already in full swing, and everyone had completed their routines. After a workout at the gym, I heard a sweet voice calling out, "Marc, this is for you." I turned to see my little prince approaching with his drawing book in hand, accompanied by the maids.

I scooped him up into my arms, a smile spreading across my face. "I drew your picture," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

I looked at the drawing he presented—it was adorable. "As nice as you, my prince," I replied, giving him a hug. The maids reminded me that it was time for his school, and I gently persuaded him to go. Each day, he comes up with new and inventive reasons to avoid school, but I manage to convince him with patience and encouragement.

I am Marcus, I am into Mafia business who wants to achieve no.1 in this field, my prince Win when he entered my life turned into colorful way and he is my stress booster.

"Boss someone is trying to give the information to Oliver about us, we find him suspicious around our house."

I went to him and asked the details about why he is wondering here and about Oliver, but he refused to give the answers, I took the gun from my bodyguards and pointed at his head, later he started giving answer, the moment I saw in his eyes, shoot him at his head, as I came to that he was lying to me. 

I shouted on all my bodyguards to stay alert as it is crucial time for us, I went to the garage and took the bike and went for the ride to control the anger in me, I was deep thinking about Oliver how dare was he that he sent the spy to know about me. I was driving and suddenly saw a truck coming towards the people to hit them, I drive the bike fast and drop the bike to the truck to get diverted from the way and I jumped from the bike as I came closer to the truck, I turned around and seen that a person who is around 25 years old thanked me for saving him and children. Within a minute my men came and took care of the bike and left for the house, as it was already late, I went for the work, attended all the meeting with my businesspeople, all day went out with the meetings, I asked the driver to stop at the nearby restaurant as I felt hungry. 

As I entered the restaurant, I overheard a man on the phone mentioning Oliver's name. I kept my distance, listening intently. Once he went inside, I devised a plan. Determined to make Oliver pay, I followed him into the restaurant, quickly grabbing the ring he was proposing with and dragging him into my car.

We sped back to the house, and I immediately summoned the maids to prepare a room adjacent to my own. This room had no windows and could only be accessed through my room. It was the perfect place for what I had in mind.

Once the room was ready, I escorted the man to his new quarters. He was in tears, but I remained unyielding. I knew exactly what I was doing and why. After locking him inside, I retreated to the washroom to bathe, trying to drown out his cries.

When I emerged, wrapped in a towel, he was visibly shaken, his fear palpable. He lunged for the table where I kept my gun, taking it in his hands and pointing it at me.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?" he shouted. "I'll meet death on my terms, not when you decide I should die."

I moved closer, intending to disarm him. In the struggle, the gun accidentally discharged. His eyes were filled with tears and shock, clearly conflicted about taking my life. Within moments, I felt a sharp pain and everything went black as I lost consciousness.