“What are you trying to say!” Sandra yelled angrily. “ Are.. you.. trying to say this child doesn't belong to you?” She stuttered slowly as tears began rolling down her cheeks.“Jake I have never been with any man recently other than you, and you dare defame me like this?” Sandra spoke in hurt. Jake stood, as he folded his arms in his broad chest. “Don't make me feel guilty, it's simple, we have a paternity test done, if the baby is mine, I take full responsibility. But if the Baby isn't mine, I swear with my Mother's grave, I'm going to kill you.” Jake spoke sternly and Sandra shrieked once more.Not only that but Jake walked to the door and held it open.” Are you coming or not?” He asked and she walked slowly out of the room.While they were going, they passed through the living room to meet the scornful faces of his family members. Just as he was about to Walk past them, Mrs Isabella rushed towards them and stood in front of Jake.
It's been two days since the unforgettable incident that took place in the supposed Wedding between Jake and Claire. How sad it was that it Didn't become the most influential wedding of all time.Well, all these didn't really affect the Robinson family as they had another issue on their neck. The paternity test of the child Sandra was carrying.Although Mr Osborne Robinson wasn't in full support of going for a paternity test, he wanted to see the end results. The curiosity of the family members was epic as they all sat together in the living room to hear the results of the paternity test. Sandra, who sat in a corner with fidgeting hands felt the ogling eyes of the family members on her, never did she expect the kind of family she was going to be living with. That's if the baby was Jake's…Soon, Mr Osborne Robinson walked into their midst with Jake trailing behind him. He sat at the Chair meant for only him, meanwhile, Jake stood and rested his head on the wall. There was total silenc
The days of hiding from the press were finally over, Jake walked briskly, yet gallantly to his office, and all his employees were baffled at his aura. There was no ounce of sadness or frustration on his face. Those who wanted to give their sympathy held it to themselves, Although they wondered why he was able to maintain such composure, they kept quiet and wondered among themselves.Jake sighed impatiently as he waited for the elevator to get to the eleventh floor. He fixed his jacket properly with his right hand while he held on to his briefcase with the other hand. Soon, he heard a clicking sound and the doors to the elevator opened to review a passage. He came out almost immediately and walked through to the end of the passage to reveal another door. He opened it and was welcomed by his secretary who rushed to collect his briefcase and opened the door leading to his office. That's how secluded Jake's office is to the other offices in the company.
Truly, Jefferson and Jake were fighting. The fight started initially when Jake came across Claire in a restaurant while having his lunch break. He was quite surprised to see Claire, just as he was about to walk up to her and apologize to her for what had happened since he hadn't seen her, He saw Jefferson sit in front of her. He watched as they shook hands and began talking slowly. It may seem as though Jefferson was trying to cajole her or rather still, trying to apologize because Claire had an expressionless face.“What is it trying to do?” Jake mumbled softly as he glanced at them once in a while. Soon, Jefferson stood up and left with an unusual smile on his face.“That smile is creepy and suspicious.” Jake suspected as he mumbled slowly. At this point, Jake was conflicted if he should go and meet Claire since he didn't know what they discussed. After a moment of thought, Claire also stood up and left the restaurant. But not before finishing her meal. Seeing that as an opportuni
Jake looked at Sandra in shock as she gripped a pocket knife tightly.” What the fuck are you trying to do?” He queried.“I'm trying to get rid of the imperfections in your life! Isn't that what you always wanted?” Sandra asked before raising the knife. “I'm going to kill myself and our child!” She further yelled. At this point, Jake knew he had to act smartly. He knew Sandra well enough, that if her mind was navigated on something, she was going to do so.“Give me the knife,” Jake commanded as he stretched his left hand towards her.“I'm not giving you if I kill myself, you'd stop all your troubles,” Sandra replied hotly as she stepped back.“Give me the knife, Sandra, do not make me hijack it from you.” Jake threatened and she shrugged nonchalantly, Still holding the knife.“You think you can have a better life once I'm dead? Hell no! You'd rot in jail, where you truly belong!” Sandra yelled hysterically.“Stop this nonsense and give me the damn knife!” Jake spoke coldly, trying to
It was the next day In Osborne's Residence, in the afternoon to be precise, Mr. Osborne Robinson just received a call from their family doctor regarding Sandra. “Sir, Jake brought Sandra in today, she wasn't in the best condition," he said."Thank you for the information doctor, I will call him right now for details," Mr Osborne replied and ended the call.Mr. Osborne phoned Jake immediately he ended the doctor's call. Likewise, Jake picked up the call on the second ring.“Hello Dad," Jake started., "I would like to see you right now, and I mean now." Mr. Osborne replied"Hope there's no problem Dad?" Jake asked slowly, wondering why his father would want to see him at this time of the day. “Get yourself here and let's discuss the problem and be sure to come with Sandra too." Mr. Osborne spoke sternly before he ended the call.At this point, Jake knew the problem they wanted to discuss was about Sandra and how she ended up in the hospital. He sighed helplessly as he walked to Sandr
"This is the third time I'm calling him and he's still not picking up. Why isn't he answering my calls? I'm very sure he's with his phone because he's never without his phone" Sandra murmurs to herself, pacing with her phone in her hand.She dialed Jake once more and it went straight to voicemail this time around. With a rather displeasing look on her face, she stared at her phone like so hard, like staring it would prompt Jake to pick up the phone or return her call in the least."What could possibly be the reason he's not picking up my calls? He shouldn't be at the company or the foundation by this time so what exactly is keeping him?" Sandra asks no one in particular, anger evident in her voice."If he's not at the company or the foundation then could he possibly be? Could something have happened or maybe......." Sandra trailed off and stopped pacing as realization hit her."No no no no no. There's no way, it's not possible. It can't be. He can't possibly he's with her can he?" Sa
Jake is seen in his office, flipping through the pages of a document, to any person looking at him they'd think he was actually paying attention to what he was looking at.But he was absent-minded as his mind had wandered back to the events of last night, especially back to the company he had with him and the words that were spoken.Zara made Jake feel alive and like himself, he laughed more yesterday than he had in a very long while which said a lot about her.Jake smiled to himself as he remembered how she looked in her green dress, her beautiful smile, and her delicate features. Zara was a very expressive person, you could tell how she was feeling at a particular time just by looking at her.And to think she had feelings for him made his brain go into overdrive and made his heart hammer loudly against his chest.Suddenly, a knock on his door interrupted his train of thought and he frowned for a moment before remembering he was in his office.Clearing his throat and adjusting his ti