“Surprised to see me, Dmitri?” Dario asked as he picked up Dmitri’s gun, which had fallen to the ground due to his shock.“You’re supposed to be out of the country on your business trip,” Dmitri said, still stunned.“So because I wasn't around, you thought you could play leader?” Dario cocked his brow. “And since when are you the one to tell me where I’m supposed to be?” Dmitri stammered, “I'm not, not at all." His usual domineering presence crumbled completely in Dario’s midst.“Exactly. Especially not after what you just admitted.” Dario snarled. “You set up a member of the Consortium out of petty jealousy. Then you kidnapped his daughter and tried to kill him and his friend. This isn't how we operate!” Dario exclaimed, “You don't think; you just operate off of your emotions! That's why I could never make you my right hand, man." Dario said his tone was dripping with disdain.Dmitri’s face was flushed, and he tried to open his mouth to speak, but it was as if it were sealed shut. H
As Jason stood in front of Dario, the weight of his question hung heavy in the air. Dario was shocked by the question but he swiftly masked his surprise by offering Jason a tight-lipped smile “Hmmm Abigail” he pressed his finger on his temple as if he was actively trying to retrieve information from his brain “Nope that name doesn't ring a bell”“That's strange because I'm positive that this is you,” Jason said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the photograph that was in the envelope that Reuben had given to him earlier.After unfolding the photo he lifted it up so that Radio could see it clearly. It was a photo of Dario placing a bouquet of flowers on a grave. The name on the tombstone was very clear: ABIGAIL HAYES GREY. Jason’s mother.The aloof facade that Dario was trying to maintain fell apart completely once he saw the photo. His eyes widened and his voice came out in a low tone “How'd you get that?”“Answer my questions first and I'll answer yours,” Jason said, his ton
Exhausted from the night’s events, Jason plopped down on the couch as soon as he got to his apartment. He couldn't stop thinking about what Dario had told him about his memories being blocked because of trauma.What could've been so traumatic that almost all my childhood memories were blocked? The question was on repeat in Jason’s mind. Try as he might, he couldn't find an answer.It wasn't until he heard his ringtone that he was drawn out of his thoughts and brought back to reality. He checked the caller ID and saw that it was Diana who was calling him. He deliberated for a few seconds but eventually answered.“Hello?” Jason said as he sat up.“Hi Jason, I'm not going to take too much of your time. You forgot one of your boxes at my place. Please come over tomorrow and pick it up,” Diana said curtly.Jason furrowed his brow in confusion. He thought that he had taken all the boxes with him. "Sure, I'll be there tomorrow morning,” Jason said before he hung up.“Tomorrow is going to be
As Jason reaches the tall gates of the Sinclair mansion, he can't shake the feeling of bitter nostalgia that looms over him.He greeted the security men, who let him through the gates. As he headed to the front door, he looked around and realized that all the cars were parked outside, which meant everyone was home.“Great, that's exactly what I want,” he said to himself, his tone dripping with sarcasm.Jason knocked on the door three times before he was finally let in by one of the housekeepers. All of the Sinclairs were sitting in the living room, except for Diana and Stefan. They were all cheery, and their laughter filled the air.However, once they noticed Jason standing by the door, it was as if the joy was sucked out of the room. Jason internally prepared himself for the unpleasant interactions that he was about to have.Andrew was the first one to say, “I thought that we'd gotten rid of this trash already.” “Don't tell me he and Diana got back together,“ Annette said in horror.
Andrew’s eyes shifted around the room; he tried to focus on anything but the smug look on Jason’s face. He glared at his wife, who was avoiding his gaze completely. Everyone watched him in silence; they were still in shock because of the phone call Jason had just made. Thousands of questions filled their heads about exactly who Jason was for the legendary Estelle to make the year’s jewel for him. They didn't want to believe it was true, but with the evidence Jason presented, they couldn't deny it.Even though the mere notion of kneeling to Jason, especially in front of his wife and son, made Andrew’s stomach churn, he knew that it would be even more embarrassing for him if he didn't keep his word. With burning cheeks and trembling limbs, Andrew sank to his knees, his head bowed low. He heard a small gasp coming from someone behind him as he knelt.A few moments passed before he finally mustered the resolve to open his mouth and speak, “I'm sorry, I accused you of lying, Jason.” The
Later in the day, Jason went to the Elysian Syndicate to discuss with Amelia as he planned. When he reached the top floor, he saw her secretary. He was a young man who looked shy and nervous. Jason could tell from the way he rubbed his neck incessantly.“Excuse me, is Amelia in?”He lifted his head up, which was previously buried in his office. “Good afternoon, sir. Um, yes, Amelia is in her office,” he said. Jason was now able to read his name on his employee tag. Samuel Greene"Okay, good. I'm supposed to have a meeting with her today.”“Let me just confirm that,” he said as he pressed some keys on his laptop. “You're Jason Grey?” Samuel said, looking him up and down with his brows furrowed."Yes, I am.”"Okay, you can go in.” Samuel gestured to the door.Jason walked to the door, then opened it slightly. Once he did, he heard the sound of Amelia speaking to a woman; her voice was raised slightly, and it seemed like they were having an argument. “I can handle it myself,” Amelia sai
Amelia’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she watched Jason’s reaction. His face twisted in confusion, and Amelia internally cursed herself, wishing she could erase the awkwardness that now enveloped the room. But she knew that she had a goal to achieve, so she swiftly wiped away the look of regret that she had on her face. “Don’t take it the wrong way; you know what I mean. We will just talk over lunch,” she said.Jason thought it over for a moment and nodded. "Sure, why not? Let’s go”Amelia was slightly surprised by his response, but she smiled and played it off like she knew he would agree. “Perfect. I'll be out in a minute. Can you wait for me outside?”Jason nodded. He stood up from the chair and walked out of Amelia’s office. After a few minutes of standing outside, Jason saw Amelia come out of her office.“Shall we?” Amelia asked."Yeah,” Jason said in a monotonous tone.They exited the building and got into Amelia’s car. The drive to the restaurant was quiet, but it wasn
It all seemed very strange to Jason, so as they entered Le Revs, he called out to her to ask her what was going on, "Amelia.”But there was no answer. Jason looked to his side, but she wasn't there anymore. He looked around and saw that she was already speaking to the hostess.Jason came closer and heard her discussing with the hostess their reservation. After a few seconds, she turned back and called out to Jason, “Follow me; our table is ready.”Jason hesitantly followed Amelia, and the hostess's ego was escorting them to their table. He was a few steps behind them, but he could hear all that they were saying."Ma'am, is the gentleman who is walking behind us with you?” the hostess asked with disbelief, clear in her tone. She looked over her shoulder and scowled when she saw the faded T-shirt and jeans, which had little patches, that Jason was wearing."Yes, he is,” Amelia said. “Is there a problem?” she added, noticing the deep scowl that creased her face.“No, there's no problem;