Billionaire for revenge

Billionaire for revenge

Jason was eventually taken by the police, he spent three days and night at the cell because, Audrey couldn't afford to bail him, since the hotel never paid him.

On the third day, he was finally able to raise some money for the bailing levy, after working for more hours and begging a few friends.

 Although, Donald still threatened to take the issue to court. He wanted a verdict to be passed on Jason, for assaulting him. As they walked along the narrow street leading to their small apartment, people looked at Jason and murmured, while the others laughed.

"Guess the news has gone viral ugh?" Jason asked in a sad tone, with his head facing the ground in embarrassment.

Audrey slightly nods his head, before Patting Jason's back. He was so depressed and life sucks at this point of his life. People around laughed at him everywhere he went, he tried allowing it not to bother him so much, but it was so difficult.

 A sigh of relief breathe through his lips, the moment they got into their apartment. For the few hours he was going to be inside, no one would mock him.

The next day came too quick. For the first time, Jason felt reluctant to go to school or meet people. But at the same time, he couldn't shut himself in his room forever as he needed to work and earn money, else he would have to drop out of College.

Jason was a final year student, studying business administration, while Audrey was studying Electrical engineering.

Audrey suggested that they went to school together, so he wouldn't feel lonely, especially when people begin laugh. They parted ways after entering the school compound, going to their different department.

The first lecture had just began when suddenly there were sounds of loud siren, coming from the school compound. The lecturer tried to ignore and focus on his teaching, but the siren grew louder as the cars drew near.

The students seem distracted already, so he left the class to figure out what was happening. 

Hardly had the lecturer stepped out, when everyone ran to the window, in order to also get some clue about what was happening. Fifteen identical black cars, were parked in front of their department; they were all lined up accordingly. 

They were still staring in awe, when different able bodied men in black suit and dark eyeglasses step out from the cars, running towards one of the car which seemed quite different from the others and more expensive. From the look of things, they were protecting a prominent person. 

"Poor Jason, they are here to pick you up again." A boy said mockingly.

The deputy vice chancellor of the  university also drove in, and went to speak with the prominent person who just arrived. He spoke with the person through the window, making it difficult for the curious student to figure out who it was. 

After ending the conversation, he glanced at the class window and his eyes met with Jason's, but Jason wasn't frightened since he knew he hasn't committed any crime.

However, he hoped silently that they weren't here for him, as he walked back to his seat, trying to hide his fear from his classmates who were already giving him sympathetic looks. 

"Jason Jones, you have been summoned by the School Vice-chancellor. Meet him at his office now," The information was broadcasted by the school announcing team. 

Jason rose up from his chair, immediately heading to the Vice-Chancellor's office as he  pondered on why he might want to see him. The Vice-chancellor was barely around, not to mention, having time to  meet with student; the case must be a serious one. 

At that moment, he wished for the ground to swallow him, different thoughts ran through his head that he barely took notice of students looking at him, until he finally  found himself in front of his door. Jason knocked and entered without being ushered in.

"Mr. Jones, nice to have you in my office today, please come and  have your seat." He had a bright smile on his face, like someone who had just won a lottery.

If Jason wasn't the only one in the office that moment, he would have probably thought there was someone else whom he was greeting. He stared at the Vice chancellor who was acting in an absurd manner.

Jason looked  around constantly, hoping to find someone he might have probably greeted, but after much doubt it became clear to him that, he was actually the one. He sat on the chair opposite the vice chancellor just as he was instructed, and fixed his gaze on him. 

"Is there any problem sir?" Jason asked, dying of curiosity as the vice chancellor wasn't saying anything yet. 

"No, not at all. We are just waiting for your father," He said adjusting his glasses, without looking up at Jason. 

"My father?" Jason questioned, but before the Vice chancellor could reply, the door creaked open revealing an elderly man probably in his early sixties, with other able bodied men surrounding him.

Even if nobody told Jason, he could actually see the resemblance between him and the  man, who was now sitting opposite him.

His mother died when he was young, she had told him that his father was dead. Now someone appears and claims to be his father, he was speechless.

"Your mum never told you about me because I hurt her, I hurt her so much my son," The old man said with a very low voice, and all Jason did was stare as he took time to scrutinize the man.

"When she found out she was pregnant, she tried telling me by sending letters, since she didn't have a phone. My parents never gave me any of this letters because at that time, I was processing my documents to study abroad. When I eventually found out about her pregnancy through a friend that saw her, it was already late," He continued, clearly his throat constantly. One could assume that he was suffering from an illness due to the way he spoke. 

"Ever since I came back, I have been looking for you both but all my efforts were fruitless.  Not until the video of you circulated and I saw the mark on your neck. That's no ordinary mark, my boy. Your mum gave you that mark so that anytime I find you, I would believe you are my son." The man pointed on the black mark that had been on Jason's neck ever since he was a child. His mother always told him that it was a birth mark and his father also had one. 

 By now tears streamed down Jason cheek, he couldn't believe what he just heard. He didn't know if he should be angry or happy. His father moved closer to hug him tightly, which he couldn't resist even if he wanted to. Surprisingly the hug did wonders by  calming  him down a bit. 

"You should come home with me son," His father said with a bright smile on his face, while the vice chancellor nodded his head in affirmation. 

"I would follow you, but I want a DNA test to be conducted," Jason finally said a few minutes later and his dad agreed.