That morning, Everything is going very well for Javad de Venta who had sent the necessary documents to Anahita Chen to do the needful and as he had promised himself, he visited the home of his aunty Sima to pay blaze a visit. The young boy was still in his bedroom when Javad's car park before the house. He alighted and walk in to knock at the door. It was sima that open up and Javad couldn't help but give her a hug. They exchange pleasantries, the woman in so much awe to see him. " Where is blaze aunty Sima ? " He asked and the woman replied. " In his room, getting ready for school " At once Javad goes ahead to attend to his nephew. He walk into the bedroom that Sima had arranged for her son to see blaze sitting on the bed quietly. He seem sad, to be sure and this broke Javad's heart. He walk ahead to him and settled carefully beside him. " Good morning blaze. it's been a long while " He said lightly, trying to create a lively atmosphere. " You try to hurt Mother in the past
A sound of someone clapping came from behind Javad and he set his jaw when the scent of Lara and Daniel Duke came to his nostrils. " How nice. I see you are much more powerful than your father who died so poorly. How sad Javad" Daniel Duke taunted with a mocking chuckle. Javad didn't reply. He only gritted his teeth and watched as Daniel turned to call out. " Another coffee please " The same Waiter came again but this time with shivering legs. He presented the coffee which he placed on the table before fleeing. Now Daniel slowly pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and extended the screen for Javad to watch. There a live video was showing. It contains Blaze being held in a dimly lighted room. The little girl was locked up, crying and yelling for her dad who isn't no more as usual to help. Javad's heart dropped at this and he began to panic. He snapped up his head to county this time to ask." What the hell are you doing County? This psychopath held my nephew in a dark roo
The rain makes the weather cold and cool, waking Javad de Venta from his slumber. The man fluttered his gray eyes open to see he was sleeping at the edge of the king-size bed. He turns slightly to see his wife, County Felton fast asleep. She has taken all the bed coverlets to herself. The man groans softly as he makes to drape the coverlet over himself too. His actions woke up County and she took no time before ranting, as always. She pushed him away as though he is something extremely irritable. " Get the hell away from me you useless bloke. Did you try to force yourself on me while I was sleeping? " " County calm down. I was only trying to cover myself and ... " " Get the hell out you liar! " She whispers tightly. " There is no way we will be consummating our three years of marriage tonight. I told you that already " " I am... " " Get out. Sleep on the couch or the marble tile. You can go out in the rain for all I care. I regretted the day I met you " The man gritted his t
" Mother your useless son-in-law must have annoyed County last night. Can't you see he is still sleeping on the couch now? " Javad heard the voice of Leah and was about to sit up when the water got sprinkled on his face by Lara. Swiftly he sits up and opens his eyes, trying not to alarm anyone of his allergy. " You stupid man! Will you get your ass off the couch and do the chores! " Lara, county's mother yelled out angrily. " Mother I have woken up already. I only... " " Will you shut up! " " I can't believe he is still sleeping at this hour. Only gracious God knows why he keeps getting handsome as seconds pass by in poverty " Leah gritted out this time. " That must have been what that foolish daughter of mine fell for. I wouldn't have acquired this wealth if I have go for a pretty face " Lara cried out. County had left for her office, else she would have walked in to make the situation much worse for her husband. Javad's day started as usual with him cleaning the house. The
" He won't speak Mrs Felton. We have tried to make him utter a word of confession but he wouldn't. " All he demanded for was his wife. County Felton " " Well cop, I am not the mother-in-law to a murderer. My daughter isn't his wife " Javad heard the voice of Lara saying to the cops who has been guarding the dimly lighted room he was kept in. After some minutes he saw Lara and Leah walk in. Their perfume swirls around the room. " I heard you won't confess to your deeds Javad. You will be taken to court and be sentenced to prison " Lara said and Leah, the shrewd sister of County chipped in. " Even if you speak or not you will be jailed for murdering Salza Duke " " I don't know anyone that goes by that name " He finally Whispers. " He is dead before I got home " " You murdered him Javad. After you were arrested your luggage was searched and we found your reports. " You have an eye disorder. You can't see properly. You must have thought Salza Duke is Zesa Crow and you murdered hi
TWO YEARS AND SIX MONTHS LATER. Javad De Venta lay on his bed that day with his eyes open. He could overhear the soft footsteps coming his way. He turns gently to see the man before the bars. " Come out Javad. You have got a visitor " The man in uniform Said to him. He opened the door for Javad to walk out and he lead the way. All the while Javad was in puzzle as he thought about Who would have been merciful enough to visit him? " There you go " Javad looks ahead of him to see Cassius Montero. The consigliere of the De Venta clan. Goosebumps overwhelmed the skin of Javad as he approached Cassius who immediately get up on his feet upon seeing his boss. They settled down in a small room and the security men left to give them privacy. Silence stretched out between them like forever and their gaze locked. Abruptly a smile appears on the face of Cassius and he mutters. " It's almost unbelievable. I never thought you will still look the same. Look how finely carved your jaw is. "
Javad de Venta was cladded in his black raincoat that swirl atop his boots and he marched into the house of Vicente Rodrigo. " I would like to see Vicente," He said to the butler who had run to meet him. The Butler was shocked at his choice of words. " Who would dare call the master of this house by his name alone? " He mutters to himself as he left to call unto Vicente who has already gone to bed that night. Javad stood still, beside the window and waited. After some minutes the man with white beared walked into the living room. Vicente Rodrigo. A drug lord who is into the ungodly business since he is born. " Hey, who are you? " The older man asked but before Javad could reply his eyes caught the sight of Miran. His heart leap to his throat when he saw the lady who was supposed to be his wife cleaning the floor. That moment Alejandro, the son of Vicente decided to walk into the room. He bypassed Miran and reached out to molest her just like always. The lady try to wriggle fr
Sebastian Rodrigo a galant man with very long white hair pushed away the bottles of alcohol before him and breathed out in fury. His eyes were red from anger and he is beyond pacifying. His men in the living room quickly move to a safe distance. They know that murderous look on his face and they fear to be a victim. " What did you just say, uncle? Didn't you say you saw a man who looks like Javad de Venta or a man who IS Javad de Venta? " Vicente's lips were quivering when he answered. " Sebastian the man I saw... Is Javad. He is the real son of de Venta. He is alive. He is different now " " It can't be. I order his death twelve years ago. The man you saw can't be Javad. He is dead! " " I think you should calm down Boss. There is no way Javad is... " One of Sebastian's men was saying but he ended up getting shot in the head. The rest stood transfixed in fear. " He has no fear in his eyes Sebastian " Vicente continues as though nothing horrible had taken place. " The man I saw