When Jake reached the back of the truck, he began to drag out the crates of canned food stacked there. Ilya joined him while the others remained on standby with their weapons drawn in case of any unpleasant surprise.
“Victoria, are you in there?” He asked desperately, hoping that he hadn’t imagined his daughter’s voice a few seconds ago. “Victoria?”
“I’m here,” she answered.
Jake had to pause for a few seconds to catch his breath. His daughter was still alive!
With renewed energy, he began to rip through the crates like a possessed man. This time, Shadow joined him and Ilya.
His heart nearly stopped beating when he saw his daughter tied to a crate like a helpless animal. She was still wearing her pink unicorn pyjamas which were now soiled. Her face was dirty and her hair was a tangled mess.
“Victoria!” He sighed and crawled into the truck to untie her. She began to cry and imm
“Get dressed or I’ll drag you out naked!” Shadow barked at Emilio.“I don’t take orders from rats!” Emilio replied and spat on the floor with disgust.Yuri marched forward and slammed the butt of his rifle against Emilio’s head and shouted,” Get up and get dressed!”“You bastard!” He retorted, grabbing his bloody head and then he whistled.“Fucker,” Shadow muttered and rushed to the bed, grabbing Emilio and racing out of the room with him.As soon as they stepped into the corridor, two large black greyhounds appeared at the top of the stairs and raced towards them.“Attacco!” Emilio ordered them.Shadow pushed his former boss towards the dogs and he ducked just as one of them leapt into the air towards him. It landed behind him and he promptly lashed out his leg to kick it into Emilio’s room.He heard the girls screaming as soon as t
Darius and Vaughn were waiting for them as soon as they landed in Honolulu. Jake and Victoria followed them into the white Bentley which the bodyguards came with.The ride back home was a quiet one. Jake kept one arm around her to offer her comfort. He could tell that guilt was still eating her up inside.As soon as they arrived home, Megumi ran out of the house in a flowing chiffon gown with her untamed hair flapping around her face.“Victoria!” She screamed with joy and embraced her stepdaughter tightly.“I am so sorry,” Victoria whispered against Megumi’s neck as the woman cried. “I’ll never sneak out of school again, I promise.”“Oh… I was so scared,” Megumi wept. “I was so scared.”“I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry.”Megumi broke the embrace and looked into her stepdaughter’s eyes. “It’s ok, my darling. You’re
“Be honest with me, Boris. What do you want to use this company for? Money laundering?”The Russian Don laughed. “What do you think?”“I don’t want to be a part of that. Send Irina here to continue with the registration and filing of the required documents. I don’t want Turner Group to be associated with any kind of illegal business.”“Stop talking like a saint. You and I know that you’re not.”“I never said I was. I’m just saying that I prefer to keep my business clean. You wanted your paper factory to be a subsidiary of my business but that’s not going to happen if you intend to use it for shady business.”“Listen, we had a deal. I have been playing my part, so you should play yours too and stop whining like a toddler.”“I’m not doing it.”“Don’t cross me, American. You know what I am capable of and don
The D-Day finally came and Jake along with his family and their 200 guests went aboard The Siren, a 1000-foot-long cruise ship that would be their party venue for the next 24 hours.“This is amazing!” Victoria squealed with utmost delight.She was dressed almost identically to Megumi who wore a shimmery pink floor-length gown with a thigh-high slit and thin straps. However, Victoria’s version was the same colour and fabric but with cap sleeves and without the slit.Jake and James wore bespoke formal suits that were tailored to perfection. They looked like fraternal twins born several decades apart.Their guests arrived promptly and began to climb unto the ship. Each of them felt extra special to be invited to such an exclusive party.On Meg’s insistence, Jake had permitted a handful of press people to attend the event but they were forbidden from taking pictures or filming a video. Only Jake’s appointed media
“What do you know about Sandra Barnes?” Jake asked Dono the next day after the party.“The name doesn’t ring a bell. Who is she?”“Some weirdo who found her way onto the ship and some noise about writing an expose editorial piece about me on The Daily Cable.”“And you’re bothered?”“Not exactly, but there was something about her confidence that tells me she has some solid backing to come after me like that.”“That’s how journalists roll. They’re all bark and no bite. She just wanted to rattle you and see what she can get out of you. I wouldn’t sweat it if I were you.”“Still… I want to know who she is and what her deal is.”“Fine. I’ll look her up and get back to you.”“Thanks.”He hung up and leaned back in his home office chair. He felt restless because his real
“The Underdog Billionaire is back in the news but this time, he has been renamed as ‘The Billionaire with no History,’ by award-winning investigative journalist, Sandra Barnes. The explosive piece which was published in Barnes’ column yesterday has since been the talk of the town, trending on all social media platforms and raising eyebrows about Jake Turner and his rise to fame and fortune.”Megumi clicked the power button on the remote control and the TV went off. Her husband had been the hot topic on every TV channel for the past 24 hours and she was sick of it already.“You should sue that bitch, you know,” she said angrily. “you can’t let her get away with spreading those lies about you. How dare she?”“That’s exactly what she wants,” Jake replied calmly. “she’s doing all of this just to get my attention but I’m not falling for it.”“If
“Stop calling me, Boris. Clean up your mess by yourself!”“Alright, fine. I apologize for threatening you before. I need to get Ivan and Irina out of that place.”“That’s none of my business. I warned you but you wouldn’t listen. I don’t mess with the FBI.”“Come on, Jake. Name your price and I’ll pay it. I need Ivan out of that cell.”“I’m sorry, I can’t help you with that.”“Imagine if I’d said the same thing when you needed my protection from that Italian criminal. Or when your daughter was kidnapped and you needed a team of assassins to extract her from your enemy’s domain.”Jake was silent. Boris was right. He had come to his rescue many times even at the shortest notice. The least Jake could do now was to try and help him free his crew.However, this was a good time for a renegotiation. He wanted out of this to
“What are you doing here?”“I could ask you the same thing, Jason.”“That’s Agent Anderson, to you.”Jake chuckled. “Why should I address you by a title that is no longer yours?”Jason glowered at Jake. He was a tall, hefty man in his fifties with greying black hair, icy blue eyes, a square beardless jaw and an ego the size of Texas.He’d been fishing quietly at the lake which was a short distance from his small house on the outskirts of town. When Jake and Darius showed up at his quiet place, his hand had instinctively flown to his pistol which he kept hidden in the waistband of his pants.He disliked Jake at first sight because the billionaire seemed like a cocky prick and talked like one. Jason wondered if he could empty a few rounds into this intruder and his companion, and get away with it.“Don’t bother,” Jake said calmly as if reading his mind. &ldquo