"[BREAKING NEWS: The Grandmaster of Technology, Chairman, Jamal Dashiell of Jamal Empire and Jackie-Ville Empire will be getting married to his lover, Miss. Melanie Alcantara...]"The news of Jamal and Melanie's impending wedding spread like wildfire throughout the bustling city of New York again. The streets buzzed with anticipation as reporters scrambled to uncover every detail, eager to capture the essence of this highly-anticipated event. The fact that they are getting married for the second time after the incident on the last one kept everyone in high suspense,"Jamal has money to do another wedding, indeed.""Miss. Melanie is so lucky." "Hope nothing goes wrong else a third time marriage would be bad."Amidst the whirlwind of excitement, Melanie found relief in the company of her cousin, Clara.The two embarked on a special shopping trip to find the perfect wedding dress, their laughter echoing through the elegant boutique.As Melanie tried on various gowns, Clara's eyes shimme
This was a moment she had long craved for and finally, it was here. They tied the knot and made their way into their hotel room, the room they would spend the most memorable night in.Jamal wanted it at his mansion but she suggested a five-star hotel with the best view.With a smile on their faces, they undressed and exchanged knowing stares. Even on the last day, he looked so handsome leaving her unconsciously speechless."Finally, you are mine." He whispered to my ear as his breath brushed her earlobe, and she smiled brightly."Not yet. You haven't had the main course." She winked at him, sending her hands over his shoulder, and with his stout hands, he wrapped her waist.Slowly, he pushed her against the soggy bed and grounded above her. Their eyes locked and shame began to envelop her for no reason. He started kissing her from her neck and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. It was their first time yet they were doing it like professionals.He stylishly took off her bra and she wa
“Good morning, babe.” He kissed her on the forehead.“I know I’m one of those women whose husbands are workaholics.” She grumbled as she gradually opened her eyes.“Don’t say that, sweetheart.” He chuckled. “Anyways, Dennis will be here to drop you in the family house.” He informed her warmly.“Family house?” She peeped him through his arm. “Don’t tell me you want me to stay in Jackie-Ville's family house.” It was obvious that she was protesting against it but she didn’t raise her voice. He laughed.“Is that my house? Of course not, our family house. Jamal.” He emphasized his statement and she smiled.“So, you want to leave now?” She raised a brow.“Want something?” He stood up from the bed, while she wrapped herself with the duvet and sat upright.“I wanted you to stay for a while. I miss you already.” She groaned and he chuckled, sitting beside her on the bed.“What? You know how all this is going to end.” He kissed her neck and leaned over her. “Or- - do you want to get pregnant?”
“Bro, I got your call,” Mateo said as he stepped into Jamal’s office.“Yeah, it’s about my stepfamily.” He sat across him on the couch. “I got information from my private investigator that they went to bid with Jackson from the news firm.” He informed him.“Those people will never get tired, will they?” Mateo sighed. “But, what do they want?” Mateo raised a brow.“How will I know? They will do anything to make sure I crumble but I can’t let that happen.” He said seriously.“Since we don’t really know their intention, I will keep an eye on them,” Mateo assured him.“But, are there CCTV cameras in the mansion? I mean hidden one. That would be the best.” He asked.“No. It would be difficult to plant that at this stage.” Mateo said.“No, there is a way to make that happen. That will also be the best way to get information as much as we want.” He informed him with a mischievous voice.“And, what’s that?” Mateo looked anxious.The splattering sharp sounds made by the female heels echoed in
[BREAKING NEWS: Chairman Jamal Dashiell Jackie-Ville, the CEO of Jamal Empire and Jackie-Ville Empire collapsed after his question review in MASS NEWS firm and is hospitalized in Empire Hospital-” Just like good news, bad news didn’t waste time in spreading in the entire city.Those sympathizing sent messages across, to those wanting to know more and sad about the incident. There were different reviews from the public.“What happened to him?” Dennis asked the doctor anxiously.“I’m sorry but you have to reconsider sending him to Rich Hospital.” The doctor began. “His case is a rare one and I’m afraid none of the doctors are able to tell what happened to him. He keeps on discharging blood through his mouth and not responding to treatment.” The doctor paused. “Even after the X-ray, nothing showed. It seems Mr. Jamal is fine but I doubt since physically, the answer is otherwise.” The doctor spilled.“This is crazy! Does this mean there is no way to save him?” Dennis queried as though it
Melanie sat on the couch in the large glittering living room, her hand on her cheek, thinking deeply.***FLASHBACK***"Finally, you are mine." He whispered to my ear as his breath brushed her earlobe, and she smiled brightly."Not yet. You haven't had the main course." She winked at him, sending her hands over his shoulder, and with his stout hands, he wrapped her waist.Slowly, he pushed her against the soggy bed and grounded above her. Their eyes locked and shame began to envelop her for no reason. He started kissing her from her neck and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. It was their first time yet they were doing it like professionals.He stylishly took off her bra and she was completely naked, at the sight of her radiant standing breast, he swallowed hard on nothing and she could feel his d*ck rising in between her thighs.Their lips connected and they kissed deeply, twirling their tongue together with his hands caressing every tingling part of her body. Her hormones had all ri
“Whether Mr. Jamal dies or is bedridden, we will never make the position of the chairman open for your son!” Samuel informed them curtly in a serious tone.“Why?” Madam Felicia laughed in disgust. “Don’t forget this is my late husband’s company and my son has every right to be the chairman!” Madam Felicia reminded them.“Although it’s a family business, it is also a professional firm where people work and not something that can handed over easily.” Samuel began. “If you think your son is capable of leading us, then he should prove it and not stay at home, hiding under mummy’s skirt!” Samuel scolded harshly.“What?!” Martins reacted, clenching his fist but his mother stopped him.“If you still want to claim this company forcefully, without listening to us, we will all take back our investment and support, then the company will be left like an empty shell.” One of the major shareholders spilled bluntly.The trio couldn’t sort out their next question as they didn’t know what to say. The
"Where should I start from?" She mumbled to herself.She paced the room, her mind consumed by worry. Her husband, Jamal, lay motionless in a hospital bed, his once vibrant spirit reduced to a mere flicker.Determined to uncover the truth, she had called Dennis to tell him exactly what Doctor Richester had told her."He is right." Dennis nodded in agreement after listening to her narration."Dennis, we can't just sit here and do nothing." She said, her voice tinged with desperation."We need to find out what caused Jamal's condition and if possible, find the antidote that might save him." She said abruptly and Dennis nodded in agreement, his face etched with concern."I couldn't agree more, Melanie. We need answers." Dennis said."But, where can we get this evidence? How can we find those bastards who tried to ruin my husband's life?" She questioned anxiously, staring at Dennis."I think we should visit the last place he was at. That was the only place I can think of." Dennis suggeste