In an opulent, lavishly designed hospital room that looked more like someone’s master bedroom. Matteo lay sleeping on the 12inch well-padded bed as the transfusion IV hooked to his good arm trickled slowly.His right arm was heavily swaddled in a plastic cast and held up with a Brandon sling. He lay uncomfortably curved as the sling gave no mobility to his arm.Jose looked at his young master with anger filling his frame at the person who dared to do that. Jason Monroe.Jose had no idea why his master had said that they should steer clear of that young man. Master Andre had specifically warned him that if his stupid son gave him any order regarding Jason, Jose should disobey the order and inform him immediately.Jose couldn’t understand what kind of power that young man had. He remembered him well as the unfortunate young man who angered his young master more than three years ago and was tossed into jail. Jose knew about the arrangement that kept the young man behind bars for three ye
The room was as silent as a graveyard after Jose tried to apologise and Andre raised his hand to stop him, then he pinned his gaze on Matteo who was looking every other place but straight at his dad. Then he couldn’t take it anymore “Dad, I am…”“You bastard!” and hit his hand on his wheelchair’s armrest so that the attendants jumped and the eyes of the men behind him darted uncomfortably to their master before they looked away again, maintaining their stoic expressions.“What did I say to you? What did I tell you not to do?” Andre bellowed, his slur almost undetected under his roar. Doctors and nurses who heard of the commotion and came to investigate the matter were sent away with a terse command of “The master is in a discussion” Even though Matteo deliberately choose a different unremarkable hospital just so his father would not learn about what happened, the personnel knew not to mess with the burly black-clad men who blocked the entrance of Room 10.“Run along now” one of the
“You are leaving?” Silas asked with mouth gaping as he looked at Jason incomprehensibly. “Yes, Sy. I…” “What do you mean you are leaving?” Silas said more loudly, sitting up from his slouching position. “I have to, Silas” “Damn you have to! I just got my best bud back after three fucking years behind those bars that make your teeth want to chatter and now you are telling me that you are leaving? The heck you have to! You are leaving because you want to!” Silas said emotionally. “Is that true, Jay? Are you leaving us again?” Jason turned his head sharply towards the doorway to see Mia looking at him with an undescribable emotion in her eyes, Celia was behind her just giving him that steady look she always has on whenever she was trying to figure something out. Mrs Sloanne nodded towards his direction and quickly made herself scarce. ‘Is that what this is all about? Jay. Telling us all those things and showing us all these just so you can leave us? Again?” Mia said and there was
In a dimly lit room lay woman swaddled up to her neck in a thick covering on a narrow bed, she was shivering violently despite how stuffy the room was, the thin curtains were drawn and a gentle breeze blew the fabrics. The breeze did nothing to reduce the room's stuffiness as it was heated, and neither did the heat in the room reduce the shivering f the woman. It was as if she was untouched by the elements around her as she was shivering so badly that one wouldn’t believe that any human body could survive such a spasm. The tightly shut door cracked open and a moccasin-clad foot stepped through the crack. A moment passed before a hand showed around the door as the door was pushed open and a little dark-haired boy glanced around the room before fully stepping in. He stood by the door for a moment to get the lay of the land and a little smile touched his face when he realised that he had not been discovered, nobody was hurrying after him in the hallway nor was there anyone in the room
Jason shot up in bed, breathing heavily. He was disoriented for a moment as the cobwebbed, drafty hallway was replaced by a pristine, warm-toned VIP bedroom with chandeliers dripping mesmerizingly in the intricately designed p.o.p ceiling. It took him a while to realise the fact that he was no longer in the harsh environments of Hope of Life Orphanage but at The King’s Inn, a five-star hotel in Montreau.“Damn it” he muttered to himself as he rubbed his hands over his face and sat up.He thought he had overcome the episodes of dreams from those days since it had been a while since he had any. He realised how wrong he was when he tried to stand and he weaved almost colliding with the armoire.“Shit!” he exclaimed as he sat down at the edge of the bed. It was always the same way. Every ti
“I am not a criminal. Why would you even think such things when I was only passing by?” Jason said, trying to reason with the heavyset chief.The man gave him a demeaning look. “I have nothing to say to you. The police would handle you when they get here”Jason sighed when he realised that he was not with his phone. He could simply call Charlotte and all this problem would be over.He left his phone in his hotel suite that morning before going for his run though. Something he blamed himself for now as he was surrounded by the hostile security men.Two of them were left with him while the others went back to their posts."This man is a thief. I am sure that he was sent by his mates to scout this place o
The security men were surprised by Manager Rox’s declaration. The smile on Andrew’s face vanished immediately as he thought he had made a terrible mistake. All he wanted to do was to impress the lofty manager and now, he might even get into trouble for that.“I…ah…” he was about to make his excuses when he saw the way Manager Rox looked at Jason.The contempt on Manager Rox’s face was glaring coupled with his cruel smile as he sized Jason up “Oh my dear, dear brother. What a pleasant surprise to see you here after all these years”“The pleasure is not shared. That much I can assure you” Jason said through gritted teeth as he looked at the smug face of his so-called brother. The bastard.“Oh, come o
“You are welcome, ma,” Daniel said with a respectful smile as he rushed toward the young woman. He stretched his hand forward as if to collect her bag. The woman raised a haughty brow at him and he quickly dropped his hand. Everyone could see that she had rejected the doorman’s offer before anyway and it was insensitive of Manager Rox to offer again. He was manager Rox anyway so nobody could say anything as he moved back, away from the path of the woman. “Welcome, ma” the security men echoed. “Welcome, madam CEO” the chief security added. Jason was amazed by the woman in front of him. Despite the details that his men had been able to dig up on her. All they could manage to get was just a single picture of her. Even that was not on the public website. His men used considerable means to get the picture. Jason was amazed at how much the picture did not do her much justice. She was looking much younger then. Jason was sure that she would be aged by now as it was publicly declared t