Mr. Abbot was a fine man, tall and slender, a far cry from what Jason had expected from someone who was going to retire in a few months. The man standing before him did not look like he was going to retire soon. Alex said he was approaching his seventies, but he did not look a day over fifty. There were no wrinkles, just as Jason had expected. His skin shone in the light instead, and his hair glistened. It was wrapped in a bun and looked like it took so much care to look that way. The hair was a sign that this was his father. He had a large amount of hair, but this was one he usually left falling over his face.He looked like an angel, perks of living in paradise, aside from the blue ray glasses that shielded his eyes. That was the only proof that old age had set in. Aside from that, he could be mistaken for a model that just slipped off a magazine cover.There was just one thing that Jason found amusing. His outfit. He had suspected something a lot more corporate, as someone ha
"Why did you say that my mother was dead?" Jason asked Alex as he looked at his father, settling some scores with the lady at the corner.She looked like a model, the kind of thing wealthy men like his father would have on their hands at one of their expensive events."Come on, your mother is nothing compared to Emilia," Alex said. "Your mother was different, soft-spoken and kind, nothing like this woman here," he added.Jason watched them argue in low tones for a while. His father seemed exhausted.He knew from the way he rubbed his forehead without saying anything."What do you think they are arguing about?" Jason asked.
The next six months were not exactly what Jason had prepared for. He knew that he had come from a hard life, but this was tough.He thought that finally having access to a life of luxury was his biggest breakthrough, but the price to pay for it was huge.Every morning, he was expected to wake up at exactly 4:30 a.m. GMT with the help of an alarm that blared so loud until he got to his feet. It was one of the things that annoyed him about this life.He would head to his gym almost immediately, where his private gym instructor would be waiting for him.He did a lot of mind and body workouts, and his gym instructor insisted on helping him build endurance.
Jason was excited about getting up the next morning. Even though he was nervous about how people would react to the new person he had become, he was happy about going to school again.As he had his shower, a maid came in with his new set of outfits for school and laid them neatly on the bed. He soon got out and was helped to get dressed. He was given a nice haircut, so when he looked into the mirror, he liked what he saw. He was adjusting his tie when his doorbell rang."Come in, Alex," he said, still looking into the mirror. It was not Alex who came in, but his father. It seemed like ages since he had seen the man."Permit me to say that you look different from the last time I saw you, son," Mr. Abbott began."It's all thanks to you, Dad," he said as he moved into the open arms of his father, who wrapped him in a warm embrace. "I see all you are doing with the business, and I must say that I am impressed," Mr. Abbott said.Jason took another look at his dad. He was in a long silk
Jason was indeed hooked, just as Caleb said he was going to be when he saw her. She looked more beautiful, as she was not a sad version of herself, but a bubbly person this morning. It looked as if whatever made her unhappy at the bank had been sorted out perfectly. She should love teaching because she did it with so much enthusiasm.He watched her. She bore a small smile on her face as she taught. The way she moved was graceful, and she had that aura around her that made students comfortable with her. It showed in the way their eyes were glued to her as she taught them. When she turned around to write something on the board, Jason caught himself captivated by her beautiful body. She was going to be the death of him. Caleb looked up at his friend and saw him lost in what he thought was an infatuation with the woman he just told him about."I told you that you would be captivated by her, didn't I?" Caleb whispered to him."She is so beautiful," Jason said without taking his eyes aw
It had been a whole week, and Jason had still not gotten enough courage to speak to his professor.Caleb taunted him so much about it, and sometimes, it annoyed him.Jason was insistent on taking things slow. He did not want to scare her by coming onto her so strongly. But he exchanged glances with her in class, so she would know that he liked her a lot. She did her best to ignore him, and it was a bit hurtful for him.On the day he summoned enough courage to approach her after lectures, Alex came to get him from school for an urgent business meeting. "Do we have to attend this meeting?" Jason asked."If it were not urgent, I would not be here when school is not yet over," Alex responded, looking at Jason suspiciously. Something was wrong, but he would not delve into it as there was something more urgent on the ground.Jason was not too happy about it because he thought he was finally going to speak with her while she was alone. He had studied her schedule so well that he knew tha
Despite having a very early morning business meeting that morning, Jason still made it to school very early. If there was anything admirable about how Alex and his entire team worked on his schedule, it was their ability to stick to time.It was as though he left the businessman in him in the chopper that brought him to school before he alighted because he began to search for Beverly with his eyes almost immediately.As usual, everyone gathered to watch him glide out of the chopper and into the school premises. He was not surprised at the way they cooed upon his arrival. He had been trending on social media for days as the youngest billionaire who won the trillion-dollar contract for his company with his impeccable proposal.The news had shaken up the whole place, and instead of basking in the glory of it all, he only wanted to do more and make his father proud.As he walked into the school premises, he seemed untouchable. The guys waved at him to show him that he was welcome in the
"Okay, now you can be convinced that this woman is not to be trusted," Caleb said as they watched her from where they stood."What do you mean?" Jason asked, slightly irritated by what Caleb was saying."The principal told us that it was an emergency with her son and here she is, having a swell time with her so-called sick son," Caleb said."That does not make her a terrible person, Caleb," Jason snapped. "She probably had a reason for doing this."Well, I just hope that your benefit of the doubt can go all the way to accommodate other secrets that she probably might be hiding from you," Caleb said, grabbing a packet of juice for himself from the shelf.Jason
On the day Daphne was discharged from the hospital, she decided that she wanted to go see her father in jail. Jason suggested against it, but she was not willing to comply. She had her reasons and when she persisted, he let her be. She took her child with her as well, and Jason's hands were tied as he knew that their relationship was stiff at the moment. There was no need to aggravate it.“At least allow me to come with you so that I can keep an eye on you and the baby,” she offered. “I want to do this on my own. I have my reasons,” she said to him. “And before you act stupid, don't ask any of your men to follow me,” she added before she got into the waiting car. She knew however that he would not just let her go like that without company. She could already see two cars following after her at a reasonable distance, but she did not mind. She needed the protection anyway.&nb
Jason waited until it was nightfall before he headed to the safehouse where Gustavo had kept Angelina. He wanted to be as discreet as possible, and Gustavo had been high on surveillance since Jason told him what they needed to do. When they got to the safehouse, another round of surveillance was done before the door of the car was opened for him to come down. He headed to the front door and headed to the stairs that led to the basement.Angelina was tied to a chair in the relatively empty and spacious basement, and it was a bit chilly, so she was asleep. He stood at a reasonable distance before her and stared at her for a while. It was almost unbelievable to him that she was at his mercy at this time. She was supposed to be the most powerful woman in the state, but she was crippled at his mercy.“Wake her up,” he finally ordered. A bucket of wat
The meeting that Klaus called for was one that Jason did not want to attend. It was as though there was something that he harbored within him, a kind of guilt that washed over him. However, he knew that if he did not attend, Klaus would be highly suspicious because he had a fallout with Angelina. One more seat was empty when he got to the venue. It was Angelina's seat, and the table was quiet, as Siman and Rasheed were not so much of the talkers. As expected, Klaus was unhappy, but this time, he was not pacing about like one without a purpose. He was just sitting quietly, as though he was in deep thought. Jason took his seat and stayed silent as well. He did not intend to break the silence that had ensued, so he just kept his cool. “I have not seen or heard from Angelina in four days,” Klaus began. “I have sent her a ton of messages, and I cannot get to her assistant as well.” Gustavo had made sure that there was a heavy massacre in the warehouse that day. He made sure that none of A
Jason woke up with a start and looked around him. A wave of relief overshadowed him as he discovered that he was in his bedroom. He looked to the side and saw that there was a drip bag attached to his hand. As he attempted to lift his hand, a sharp pain shot through his arm and his shoulder, forcing him to let out a loud groan and fall back on the bed. He soon began to recall what had happened the previous night, and all the events came rushing back at him. It made him panic as he did not see Daphne or the baby in the bedroom with him. He struggled to get up again and pulled away the drip on his hand. He stood up and attempted to walk out. He wobbled and landed on the floor, causing a loud noise. The door opened and Gustavo walked in to help him get back on the bed. Jason closed his eyes in exhaustion. “I decided to bring you home because I did not think that you would like the attention that staying in the hospital would cause you,” Gustavo began. “That's a very good decision,” Jaso
“First of all, I want you to start with the way you took Maxwell down,” she began, and Jason glanced at Daphne, who seemed to be listening keenly as well. She would be so disappointed. “Oh! She does not know?” Angelina asked. “Can you just stop?” Jason asked her. “So, the woman that you claim to love is not aware that you are the one that put her father in jail, and soiled her family reputation, right?” She continued. “I'm not going to say anything about that,” Jason sounded firm. He did not intend to spill, and he was not just making up his mind at the moment. He had decided not to spill anything since he left his house. He saw how desperate she was for his confession, and he wanted to use that to his advantage. “Before I say anything, I would like you to tell me what manner of business you run here,” he said as he leaned in. “My merchandise is none of your business,” she said to him. “Well, if you need my confession, then you have to explain what this business is all about because
Jason got into the car, took a deep breath, and took out his phone to place a call to Angelina. Even though she had sent someone to monitor him as he drove to the address, she still asked him to be on a video call the entire time, to ensure that no one was in the car with him. He was getting exhausted from her rules, but he had to comply because of his family. She had proof that she was with them, and he was the only one that could rescue them. Gustavo had thought up a brilliant plan, and things were already in place, giving Jason added confidence. He was not too sure that his plan would work out, but in the end, he blamed it on the nerves. He started the car and began to drive without taking one more look at the screen, where Angelina was watching him. “You are cute by the way,” she began when the tense silence had lasted for a while. “I have envisioned you in my bed a couple of times, not gonna lie,” she continued. Jason swallowed hard at this statement. He was already disgusted. A
Jason clicked on the speaker button on the phone so that everyone could hear what the caller was going to say. The line was silent for a while, and Jason thought that it was just a prank call. “Hello Jason,” a familiar voice finally came on the line. It did not take him long to figure out who was on the line. He could detect Angelina's voice in a crowd. It was too deep for a female voice. “I am guessing that by now, you are shaken with fright at the disappearance of your wife and daughter,” she said with some kind of amusement in her voice. Her audacity annoyed him so much. “Angelina, I swear, if anything happens to them, you are going to regret it,” Jason fired at her. Ben immediately signaled him not to say anything again, so that they would not provoke her. Jason did not seem to care at all. He was just angry. “I would not be making threats if I were you,” she said. “You have no idea where I am or where your wife and child are, so I would be quiet and cooperate if I were you,” she
Jason was confused about what to do next at the moment. He kept trying to call her as he dashed to the elevator that led to the penthouse they occupied in the mansion. He prayed that by some miracle, Daphne was upstairs and sleeping peacefully with their son. That would give him so much relief. But when he got there, the room was empty. He went ahead to look into the bathroom but there was no one there. His heart began to thump loudly as he rushed downstairs again. Gustavo was waiting for him when he came downstairs. “I can't find Daphne and the baby,” Jason blurted out in a worrisome voice before Gustavo could even ask him what was wrong. “I had two of my men follow her to the hospital. Let me try to call them,” Gustavo said as he took out his phone. He was so calm, as though he was very confident that there was nothing wrong with them. Gustavo called them over and over again but none of them answered. He began to get worried as well. “This is very unusual,” Gustavo muttered as he
Jason stood up from bed very early, as he had a long day ahead of him. It had been three weeks since Jacob had been released from jail, and just like he had promised, he decided that he would give Jacob an orientation to the family business. Daphne was still very fast asleep when he was done dressing for work. He could not blame her at all. She had been awake for some time during the night to cater to a crying Benjamin. After the nurse left, it had been difficult for her to adjust to taking care of the baby alone. At some point, it was as though she was getting frustrated with the responsibility that she was saddled with and she would start crying. When he noticed that, he would usually offer her a helping hand so that she would not feel abandoned or frustrated. She appreciated his support. It showed in the way she embraced him or the way she kissed him. Jason walked up to the bed and planted a kiss on her forehead, causing her to stir in her sleep. “I'm off to work, baby. You know I