Prologue
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The room was filled with blood all over the woman’s body.
Henrietta Velmont was in a shock when she saw someone the body lying on the floor.
She hold her breath for she was about to cry and scream her emotions. It was mixed of sadness and anger.
She cannot believe what she saw.
She was alone at the villa that night; she do not know what to do ever at the very moment.
When suddenly her phone rang.
She was just a teenage kid with full of innocence; she does not know what is truly happening — not a single clue at all.
“Get out of the house right now.” the man said on the other line.
“Stay or you will also face death.” he added.
When she listens to the phone it notices a white small paper with some drops of blood upon it.
It was her mother's handwriting with a stencil and a stamp on it.
The note says:
Don’t ever trust a Whiskies or be close upon them.
She tried to move the head of the victim that was laid on the floor.
Sht.
It was her mother all along.
She nnot believe that her mother comitted suicide after all.
Then a folder was beside her.
When I opened, it contains papers with confidential attached.
Then someone knocked at the door for a multiple times.
But the knocked stop.
Then a voice spoke from the outside.
“I know you are inside."
Then a few minutes the man forcibly open the door.
The person was unknown to her — She did not recognized him after all.
“At last, I finally found you.”
“You are the key to the door that I am finding” the man added.
“What is truly happening?” the woman asked.
It appears to be a man wearing a black business suit looking fiercely upon her eyes.
When suddenly the leader of our security team rushed inside.
“You need to see the files upon the vault found in the bedroom of your mother.”
“See it for yourself.” the leader added.
“What? What is truly happening." the woman asked.
“I know this day will come." the man replied.
The woman rushed towards the bedroom but the man in suit says something upon her.
“I know your family is in debt. Come back and I will give you a solution." the man spoke.
When I reached the bedroom I opened directly the vault and only a paper was there.
A single piece of paper with a message.
I knew the code of the vault for my mother told me before about that matter.
“When this day comes, someone will arrive at our doorstep and save you.”
— Mother
The woman came back at the living room and the man give her a single file folder.
“If you agree upon and sign that folder it will give you the best solution with all the debts your family have.”
“I am that someone that your mother told you.” the man added.
When the woman opened the folder her face was in shock.
An agreement.
A marriage proposal agreement.
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