Mrs. Martin stepped out of her mansion, her guards flanking her on either side. Her mind was already set on what she wanted to do.This meeting was going to determine her fate if she was going ahead with her plans or not.Her face was illuminated by the sun which was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over everything. She glanced at her watch, ensuring they were on schedule, before slipping into the back seat of the sleek black car waiting for her. Keeping time was needed to strike a deal.Her guards quickly took their positions, one in the driver's seat and the other in the passenger seat.As the car smoothly pulled away from the driveway, Mrs. Martin relaxed into the plush leather seat. The hum of the engine was a comforting background noise as they sped down the road. After a few moments, she reached out and pressed the button to lower the window. The warm breeze rushed in, carrying the scents of summer—freshly cut grass, blooming flowers, and a hint of the ocean's saltines
Her smile sent a chill through the room, a stark contrast to the earlier warmth of the summer breeze."What does that mean?" "Are you trying to say we don't have a choice in this matter?"Mrs Martin had a smile on her face as she glared at them.That was exactly what she was implying.If they didn't want to help her she was going to make them.Thankfully she had drugged up some of their dirty past and she would be able to use it against them.This was to solidify their loyalty.Almer, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, his voice measured and calm. "Mrs. Martin, you must understand that any action taken against the Jabs family will have repercussions. We must tread carefully."Mrs. Martin turned her gaze to him, her eyes hardening. "Repercussions? What could be worse than what they've already done? They think they're untouchable, and it's time they learned otherwise.""You should know that they don't respect us. Just because he's married to the daughter of the biggest
Mr. Almer’s question hung in the air, the weight of it pressing down on everyone in the room. Mrs. Martin’s smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure."Do you have a death wish?" Mrs. Martin groaned. "Pardon?" Mr. Almer asked, unsure of what he heard."I'm asking you if you wish to die so that I can make it snappy.""Mrs, martin what is that supposed to mean."Mr. Almer groaned."It means don't you ever question my purpose for this path I have chosen." She feigned as if she was heartbroken and clenched her chest."I lost my son, my precious boy because of that family and you think I will just let them off." She paused, then she clicked her tongue a few times as she continued."That's not how things are done. The rule is simple. Blood for blood." She groaned then her lips curved up in a smile that made her look like a psychopath."And I can assure you,almer I'll get blood. As much as I can get my hands on and down myself in it." She burst into laughter."
Jason's father crossed his legs firmly and was in a bathrobe as he waited for her to come closer to meet him. "Where did you go to," he said making her sit on his lap. Her searched her face with concern as he reached over to caress her face. "This works what was it about that got my baby all worked up."Mrs. Martin smiled to herself because she knew that if he was aware of what she was planning they wouldn't be having this conversation."Just some stuff at the office." She lied."You look pale, have you eaten?" He asked with concern. "Not yet. Since you are here now I don't have to be pale anymore." She exhaled as she hugged him tightly. Then her face dulled up in a frown when he couldn't see her face. "Common let me feed you." He said gesturing at the food he prepared specifically for them. She feigned as if she was angry then she stood up from his lap abruptly. Jason's father was worried and he followed her with concern."What's wrong ?" He asked."What's wrong?" She scoffed
Mrs. Martin's back was still turned to him, her voice dropping to a venomous whisper.She clenched her fist and swallowed hard, feeling sorry for the choice she had to make because of his inability to choose wisely. “So, you’re choosing them over me and our son again?”She said turning to him with fire in her eyes."You have failed me again, countless times over the years and I thought maybe. Just maybe you do right by me but it was only my wishful thinking."Jason's father exhaled.He didn't mean to hurt her but he just couldn't let this much power go.His wife had something she didn't possess and he couldn't risk his future based on feelings and emotions but that didn't mean he didn't want to keep her by his side.His face contorted with frustration. “It’s not that simple. If I do what you are asking of me. it will spark a war among the families. You know the balance of power is delicate. One wrong move and everything could collapse.”"Again with the petty excuse bog keeping balanc
"I'm sorry for treating you this way. It wasn't my intention." Jason's father pleaded. Mrs. Martin smiled as she held his hands against her face and used her cheeks to caress against her palm. Truly a woman's tears are her biggest weapon. She never knew that they would be so effective.Now all she had to do was lead him on and he was not going to see the blow when it finally hit him.All these years he took her for a fool and the price of it was her family.His hands moved further from her face and rolled down her neck."You know I care about you, right ". His eyes searched hers.Mrs. Martins's lips curved into a smile as she nodded weakly.His love for her was the weapon she was going to use to fight against him."I know you do." "That's why I love you."Jason's father looked relieved as he heard her words. He gently pulled her closer, his eyes softening with a mixture of guilt and longing. "We can start over, you know," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. "We can put t
Mrs. Martin leaned back in the tub, the warm water soothing her tense muscles as she closed her eyes and let the petals float around her. She inhaled deeply, letting the subtle fragrance calm her nerves while her mind plotted her next move. She couldn’t afford any mistakes now; everything had to be perfectly executed.After a long soak, she dried herself off and slipped into a silk robe. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, practicing the sweet, innocent smile that had fooled Jason’s father so easily. It was almost amusing how gullible he was, but she had to remember that underestimating him could be a costly mistake.She stepped out of the bathroom to find Jason’s father setting the table for dinner. The aroma of freshly prepared dishes filled the room, and she put on her best smile as she approached him.“Smells wonderful,” she said, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. “You always know how to spoil me.”He turned and kissed her forehead, his eyes filled with
Sullivan entered the room quietly, carrying a tray laden with fresh berries and delicate pastries. The early morning sunlight streamed in through the windows, casting a warm glow over Erica as she sat in contemplation. His footsteps were soft, but she turned to him immediately, sensing his presence."Good morning, my love," he greeted her with a smile, placing the tray on the bedside table."Morning," she replied, her eyes softening at the sight of him. Her eyes wrinkled when she saw the tray of fruits "What's all this?" She asked with surprise."A little breakfast to start your day right," he said, sitting beside her and picking up a plump berry. He held it to her lips, and she accepted it with a smile."I want my beautiful wife to start her day with sweetness just like this fruit.""Hmm, this is so sweet." She remarked, munching on the fruit.As they continued to eat, Sullivan brought up the topic of the five great families. "John will be accompanying me into the city today. W