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THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and seventy nine
Jason's face went pale. This can not be real.Or was he dreaming?Jason's gaze was fixed on Raven. "Is there something on my face?" Raven asked, staring back at Jason. "You look exactly like him." The word slipped from his mouth even before he knew what was going on.The atmosphere was thick with tension as Raven himself was left puzzled. "You are not making any sense, Mr Walker. What are you talking about, and who is this mysterious person that I looked like?" Jason rubbed his face gently and took a seat. "This is not making sense at all. My father is a twin, and now you are." He said and looked at Raven once more. "You need to tell me what is going on, Mr Walker. That is the only way I can understand all of this." Raven said she was getting tired of the drama Jason was displaying. Jason knew he had to show him. He has the picture, so there was no need to try to talk. He got up and walked inside. Raven was lost as he looked at Jason and didn't understand what the drama was al
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and Eighty
Jason looked at who the caller was and was not sure if he had to pick the call or not. " You do know you cannot run forever. You will need to confront him later on." Raven said staring at him. " What do you want?" Jason said immediately he had picked up the call. " I want to talk and you Jason, you are going to come if you want to see your grandfather." Clark said from the other end of the call. Jason looked at Raven. " I thought you said he was dead?" " Yes, I can't feel his anymore." Raven replied. Jason kept quiet for a while, not sure if he was ready to meet with Clark. "Give me proof." Jason said after sometimes. A picture of Felix was sent to Jason with his face bruised and his body strapped to a long metallic table. " Do you belibe me now. If you don't show you,,Jason." Clark smiled mischievously. " That can only mens one thing. You don't care about your grandpa and you want me to kill him." Clark replied before cutting off the call " What was that? You mi
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty one
Jason stepped out of the car, his jaw clenched, his fists tight. The Carter mansion was visibly seen before him, its towering gates yawning open like the jaws of a beast waiting to swallow him whole. Raven trailed behind him, silent but watchful, his sharp eyes scanning the dimly lit courtyard for any sign of threat. He knew Clark was just not a man to he underated.But one thing was clear, he wasn't calling Jaosn out to attack him. At least not yet. Jason barely made it past the entrance when a familiar figure walked out from the dark. Eric Carter.Jason’s lips curled in disdain. The man who once carried himself with honour now stood like a lapdog, his eyes darting nervously between Jason and the mansion behind him. Jason shut his eyes and remembered how Eric had played the fatherly role to him. How he had always looked up to him until he found out that he was a killer Jason could see it in the way Eric held himself—subservient, cautious, like a man who had already lost the war
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty two
Jason fell to his knees before Clark, his hands clenched into tight fists. His breath came in short, harsh bursts, his chest rising and falling as he forced himself to say the words that tasted like ash on his tongue. He looked at Sophia who was smiling mischievously. He remembered how she has humiliated him back in the college days. And now, it was like everything was repeating itself. "I’ll do whatever you want," Jason said, his voice gentle, laced with desperation. "Just let my grandfather go." A slow smirk was visibly seen on Clark Carter’s lips. He had expected Jason to break eventually. Everyone did when faced with something they couldn’t afford to lose. And Jason—despite all his arrogance, his bravado—was no different. Clark leaned back in his chair, swirling the last of his whiskey before setting the glass down with a soft clink. "Now, that," he said smoothly, "is a very tempting offer." Jason swallowed, his pride burning inside him like acid, but his resolve didn’t wave
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS chapter one hundred and eighty three
Jason stood before the grand double doors of the Romano estate, inhaling deeply through his nostrils before exhaling slowly. His heart pounded, but his mind remained sharp. He knew he couldn’t afford to wage war on two enemies at the same time. Clark Carter was already an insurmountable force, and if he played this wrong, Leonard Romano would be another.Straightening his coat, he pushed the heavy doors open and stepped inside.The lavish sitting room reeked of wealth and power. A massive chandelier cast a golden glow over the polished floors, and against the far end of the room, Leonard Romano sat comfortably on a leather chair, sipping dark liquor from a crystal glass.Seated beside him were his daughters—Alessia and Irene.Alessia’s lips curled into a small smile the moment she saw Jason, her eyes lighting up with something close to excitement. But Irene? She merely furrowed her brows, arms crossed tightly over her chest, her displeasure evident.Jason knew why.She had wanted him
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty four
Marcus woke up and found himself back at the hospital with a male doctor hovering over him. "You are in safe hands, Mr. Marcus." The doctor said with a smile. Then his face suddenly got serious. "Mr. Marcus, you do know what is happening to you, right?" He asked, staring at him. "I know one thing, doctor: I don't remember my past, and I am dying soon." Marcus said with an icy tone. "I am sorry, Mr. Marcus, but you have just one week to do anything you feel like doing. I think it will be best to spend some quality time with your family if you have any." the doctor said with a sad countenance. Marcus did not say a word; rather, he asked the doctor when he would be getting discharged. "You are free to go now, Mr. Marcus. You don't seem to be in any pain. I am going to have one of my nurses draw up your bill, and you can be on your way." "Who brought me?" Marcus asked as the ivy was removed from his skin. "A friendly neighbor, Mr. Marcus. She said she found you unconscious when
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty five
The sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded into the background as Marcus clutched his head. The sharp pain, like needles piercing through his skull, sent shivers down his spine. Jessica crouched beside him, worry evident in her eyes."Marcus? What's wrong?" she asked, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.He squeezed his eyes shut as flashes of memories surged forward—Jason’s laughter, their late-night study sessions, the way they had each other’s backs no matter what. Then, a darker memory. Poison. Betrayal.Marcus shot up from the sand, his breathing ragged. "I need to see Jason."Jessica hesitated. "Are you sure? You’re not in the best condition to—""I have to, Jessica." He turned to her, desperation lacing his voice. "If I don’t do this now, I may never get the chance."Jessica studied him for a moment before nodding. "Alright. Let’s go."[ Jason’s mansion ]Jason leaned back in his chair, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand. He had alot to consider now. The tho
THE RISE OF JASON WALKERS Chapter one hundred and eighty six
The day was even busier than Jason had anticipated. His best friend was getting married, and that was all that mattered."Raven, make sure the venue is perfect. I don’t want a single thing out of place," Jason instructed, pacing around his office.Raven nodded. "The church is set. The priest is already waiting, and I've arranged for the best decorators in town. Everything will be flawless."Jason exhaled deeply and ran a hand through his hair. "Good. That’s good." He glanced at the clock. "Where is Marcus?""In his suite, sir," Raven replied. "He’s been sitting by the window, staring outside for the past hour."Jason frowned. He had known Marcus long enough to understand what that meant. "I’ll go talk to him."In his suite, Marcus sat with his hands clasped together, staring at the skyline. The sun cast golden rays across the city, making everything look unreal—like a dream he wasn’t meant to be a part of.Jason knocked once before stepping in. "You nervous?" he asked, his voice light
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Chapter one hundred and ninety three
"You need to stop it, Mr Jason!" Raven shouted, his eyes darting forth and back, making sure no one saw Jason's glowing hands. Jason was now sweating profusely as he tried to make his hand stop. "I can't, Raven! Do you think I have control over something like this?" He snapped at him. Raven immediately took off his jacket, grabbed Jason's hand that was blazing hurt, and wrapped his suit around it. "We can't have anyone seeing your hands like this," he said even though his hands were hurting. Jason looked at him, and he could see the burns from holding him. "We need to get you out of here, Mr Jason." Raven said, his eyes darting back and forth. "I guess you haven't noticed, Raven. This is my wedding, and I need to say a vote of thank you to everyone that had graced the occasion." Jason said, staring at him. Alessia came back with a cup of cold water and was surprised to see the state Jason was in. She noticed his hands were tied with Raven's suit and wondered why. "Do you need to
Chapter one hundred and ninety two
Jason clenched his hands in anger as he looked at most of the uninvited guests. "What are you going to do, Jason? Throw us out?" Sophia snickered in her velvet gown that clung to her body, revealing her robust backside. "We are here for you, Jason. After all, you are a Carter." Clark said before stepping away from the altar. Alessia looked at Jason and saw he was sweating again. Jason's eyes darted through the crowd and saw Leonard staring at him. A look that tells him to continue with the marriage. They had a deal after all.The pope said everything that needed to be said, and when it was time to ask who was against the marriage, Alessia's heart beat increased. She knew the only insane person who was bold enough to stop the marriage was Irene. She remembered the look she had given her when she tried her wedding dress on. "If there is anyone here that doesn't want this couple to be joined in holy matrimony, they should raise up his or her hands or should forever be silent." The
Chapter one hundred and ninety one
Jason woke up to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, his body still warm from the night before. He turned over, expecting to find Alessia beside him, but instead, there was an empty space. His eyes darted to the wooden nightstand, where a neatly folded note lay. He reached for it, unfolding the paper with curiosity.Jason,Since you were feeling much better, I decided to go home and get ready for our big day. Don’t be late.Love, Alessia.A small smile curled at the corner of his lips as he let the note rest on his chest. He ran a hand through his hair, his mind drifting to the memories of the night before. The passion they had shared still lingered in his thoughts, and for a brief moment, he allowed himself to savor it. But the responsibilities of the day quickly pulled him back to reality. He stretched, feeling surprisingly refreshed, his headache from the previous night no longer bothering him.Swinging his legs over the bed, Jason made his way to the shower, let
Chapter one hundred and ninety
Jason woke up and was surprised to see a white towel over his head. His eye darted around and saw that he was all alone in the room with a dulve over his body. "Ouch!" he groaned slightly as he tried to get up. His eyes went to the bowl of water in front of him. "Zeek!" Jason shouted but no one answered. He tried to get off bed but then he noticed his hands were hot again. He could feel his body on fire that he felt his body breaking out in sweat again. The door opened and Alessia walked in carrying a bowl of soup in her hands. " Alessia." Jason called out gently with a steady look on his face. " What are you doing here?" " I came to say hello and I found you on the floor you were burning hot." Alessia said with a worried gaze. Jason wanted to get up to grab the bowl from her but Alessia told him to lie still. " What about, Zeek?" " I didn't see anyone around when I came." Alessia replied settling the bowl on the table beside him. " You need to eat this if you are going to reg
Chapter one hundred and eighty nine.
" I understand him now?" Raven said staring at Jason whose body was on heat. " Did you know you remember your deal with Leonard?" Raven asked staring at Jason. He nodded. " I don't think it was a joke anymore. You are indeed a healer, Mr Jason." Raven said wiping his forehead with an handerkercheif. The tension between them in the car was heated. Both of them said nothing but Raven's gaze was fixed on Jason." Don't tell me you don't believe me?" Raven asked But Jaosn bursted into laughter as his gaze met Race each time he laughed. " What is this madness? You know the part were I said you had his face." " Who?" Raven asked with his eyebrow furrowed. " Zeek." Jason said with laughter. " Okay, what does this have to do with him?" Raven pressed. " Zeek would never make an assumption like this. To think you are telling me that I have the power to heal is kind of funny. Do you know how many times I have faced near death experience? why didn't I heal?" Jason asked staring at him.
Chapter one hundred and eighty eight
Everyone was silent when Clark got up but Jason didn't seem to mind. He was the CEO so they all need to show him some respect. Jason looked at his face and was satisfied. " Can we all have our seat?" He said staring at their faces. They all sat down with a bit of a murmur but Jason didn't seem to care. Mr Nicholas took a file and walked towards Jason. " The board just agreed to hae you step down from the company's CEO. They all think since Clark is around, he is in the right position to rule the company." He said dropping the file in front of Jason.Jason opened the file and stared the names of those who wanted him down from the throne. His eyes darted to some of the board members who supported him to claim the throne from Henry Carter and even went as far as to cast their votes for him. Now the same people want him down. Jaosn's gaze met with all of them trying to know if they were under Clark's threat. He knew it will be stupid of him to ask them if they were under any form o
Chapter one hundred and eighty seven
Jason rolled on the bed, he was visibly shaking and sweating. He seems to be having a back dream he couldn't wake up from but then he woke up with a loud noise making Raven burst the door open. He immediately rushed towards the open window and had it closed. He walked into the toilet to make sure it was closed too and no one was inside. Raven looked at Jason heaving heavily and ender what was going on. Today was the third day since the death of Marcus. He asked towards Jason in bed and gently placed a hand on his shoulders. " Do you want to talk about it?" Raven asked staring at him. But Jason waved his hand as he tried to catch his breath. " I am fine, Raven. We need to get down to work." He said getting out of bed. The few days had been tiring with Jason trying to fight off Clark and also get Leonard to join hands with him to help him get his father back. As Jaosn opened the shower to hit hot body that was heated like a furnace of hell. The steam came making him scared.
Chapter one hundred and eighty six
The day was even busier than Jason had anticipated. His best friend was getting married, and that was all that mattered."Raven, make sure the venue is perfect. I don’t want a single thing out of place," Jason instructed, pacing around his office.Raven nodded. "The church is set. The priest is already waiting, and I've arranged for the best decorators in town. Everything will be flawless."Jason exhaled deeply and ran a hand through his hair. "Good. That’s good." He glanced at the clock. "Where is Marcus?""In his suite, sir," Raven replied. "He’s been sitting by the window, staring outside for the past hour."Jason frowned. He had known Marcus long enough to understand what that meant. "I’ll go talk to him."In his suite, Marcus sat with his hands clasped together, staring at the skyline. The sun cast golden rays across the city, making everything look unreal—like a dream he wasn’t meant to be a part of.Jason knocked once before stepping in. "You nervous?" he asked, his voice light
Chapter one hundred and eighty five
The sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded into the background as Marcus clutched his head. The sharp pain, like needles piercing through his skull, sent shivers down his spine. Jessica crouched beside him, worry evident in her eyes."Marcus? What's wrong?" she asked, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.He squeezed his eyes shut as flashes of memories surged forward—Jason’s laughter, their late-night study sessions, the way they had each other’s backs no matter what. Then, a darker memory. Poison. Betrayal.Marcus shot up from the sand, his breathing ragged. "I need to see Jason."Jessica hesitated. "Are you sure? You’re not in the best condition to—""I have to, Jessica." He turned to her, desperation lacing his voice. "If I don’t do this now, I may never get the chance."Jessica studied him for a moment before nodding. "Alright. Let’s go."[ Jason’s mansion ]Jason leaned back in his chair, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand. He had alot to consider now. The tho
