Jackson went back to peeling off his clothes and tossed them into a hamper, He walked into the shower room, admiring the elegant design of the bathroom. It was similar to the one Sophia had used earlier, with milky white marble tiles and sleek fixtures. The bathroom was spacious and luxurious, with a large mirror, a vanity, and a jacuzzi tub. He turned on the faucet and adjusted the temperature to his liking. He stepped under the spray, feeling the warm water cascade over his body. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh, trying to relax after a long day. He reached for the shampoo, and sprayed it on him, letting the streams of water wash it off.He finished his bath and came out of the bathroom, dried off his body with his towel then went to his wardrobe, sprayed some deodorant put on new underwear, and wore a shirt and jeans.“Knock knocks” a sound came from his door, “come in” Jackson ordered, it was Angela and she said, “Sir food is ready, and I will be bringing you to your room
"Ok, first of all, I don't like someone barging into my room while I'm undressing," Jackson began to say with a smirk, leaning against the dining chair. He was caught earlier in his room by Sophia wearing nothing but just his briefs, and his chest was glistening with sweat.Sophia lets out a scuffle and then replies, "It was only like a second and I didn't even see much." She tries to act casual, but her face is burning with embarrassment. Jackson then smirks at her, raising an eyebrow and Sophia blushed. The inside of her felt like butterflies, fluttering and tickling her nerves. She quickly looked away, hoping he didn't notice how flustered she was.Angela and Fernando were seated at the dinner table in the house, seeing Jackson and Sophia flirting, Sophia touching her hair lightly, looking into his eyes with a shy smile."OK, I guess that's my cue to leave. We'll be anywhere but here," Fernando said, smiling warmly. He stood up from his chair, grabbing his jacket from the back. H
"Wow, I saw them earlier they are beautiful? That's so cool. Can I see them?" Sophia asked, feeling excited."Sure, come on. They're very friendly," Jackson said, leading her to the stable. He opened the door and walked inside, followed by Sophia. He greeted the horses by name, stroking their manes and feeding them some carrots. He introduced Sophia to them, letting her pet them and talk to them.Sophia smiled, feeling a connection with the animals. She loved horses, but she had never ridden one before. She wondered if Jackson would teach her how to ride someday."Which one is your favorite?" she asked, looking at the four horses.Jackson pointed at a black stallion, with a white star on his forehead."That's Shadow. He's the fastest and the smartest. He's my best friend," he said, with affection."He's beautiful. Can I ride him?" Sophia asked, feeling adventurous.Jackson laughed, shaking his head."Maybe another time. He's not very easy to handle. He only listens to me," he said, t
"Are you ever going to tell me how you managed to get all this? Did you get employed at my company just so you could spy on me, and get intel about my family or the Mitch's and Wills? Was I a mark, Jackson? Did you just stay there so that you could buy more than half of my company later on? I'm sorry you said that you can't talk about your personal life with me, but I have just run away from my father and his men, Madeline Mitch and her son are on the hunt for me, and I don't feel safe, and I don't even know anything about you," Sophia said, her voice trembling.Sophia snapped at Jackson, clearly frustrated, having just ran away from her father and his men, who still wanted to force her into a marriage with the son of Madeline Mitch, a man who almost raped her, calling Jackson to offer refuge and she was lead to this building, a hidden building that looked like an abandoned manufacturing plant from the outside, but was a luxurious hotel from the inside, and Jackson who had just a wh
Jackson and Sophia smiled at each other, feeling a connection that they couldn't explain. They leaned in, closing the gap between them, Sophia felt a burst of emotion as Jackson's arms wrapped around her. She had never expected to fall for him, She leaned into his chest and listened to his heartbeat."Jackson," she whispered, "I don't know what to say."He smiled. "You don't have to say anything, Sophia"He looked into her eyes leaned down and kissed her forehead softly, making her melt. They broke apart and he caressed her cheek. "Come on, let's go inside, It's getting cold out here”Jackson took Sophia’s hand and led her into the building, he followed him, feeling hopeful.They reached the porch and he opened the door for her. She stepped inside and he followed her. They walked through the living room and headed to the stairs. She stopped and turned to him. "I think I should go back to my room," she said.He nodded and said, "Okay. I'll see you in the morning."He let go of her
As soon as Ella and Alexander entered the house, they were greeted by a tall about 6’5 feet, a dignified man in a black suit, with black hair, and a British accent. He bowed slightly and said, "Welcome, Mr. Alexander, Miss”, referring to Ella I'm Arthur, the butler. Your father is expecting you, Mr. Alexander, in the drawing room."He took their coats and hats and led them through a long corridor, lined with paintings and portraits of the Alexander family. Ella felt like she was walking through a museum, admiring the art and the history. She noticed that Alexander looked a lot like his grandfather, the founder of the house. He had the same piercing blue eyes, the same strong jaw, the same confident smile.They reached a large, elegant room, filled with light and warmth. Chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling, casting a soft glow over the furniture and the fireplace. There was music playing from a vinyl record, a classical piece that Ella recognized as Mozart. She felt a surge
Later on, during the dinner and small talk, Ella would flash Dante a suggestive stare and then get back to eating. She knew that he was watching her, and she wanted to tease him. She wanted to make him see her and to make him want her more.Dante was sitting across the table, pretending to listen to his father James Wills' stories. He was bored and annoyed by the old man's attempts to woo Ella. He knew that Ella was sending signals to him, and he found out he hated seeing Alexander with her. He hated seeing him touch her arm, or lean in close to her ear. He hated seeing him smile at her, or laugh at her jokes.He wanted to be the one doing all those things. He wanted to be the one sitting next to her, holding her hand, whispering in her ear. He wanted to be the one making next to her,As they ate, they heard noises from outside like a convoy of cars pulling up. The Wills' security men from both inside and outside the building rushed to the scene, while James, Alexander, and Ella
James Wills looked at Madeline Mitch, and said, "Alright. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" Madeline asked, looking at James with a mock smile.James hesitated for a second, then motioned for his men to lower their guns. He knew that he had no choice but to let her in, at least for now. He hoped that she was not planning anything and that she was telling the truth about her proposition."Of course, Madeline. Come in, please," he said, forcing a polite tone.He opened the door wider, and let her in. He followed her into the mansion and led her to the dining room, Dante and Alexander followed suit. James entered the dining room, and Ella saw who the intruder was and to her surprise, it was Madeline Mitch, she had never met the woman but had seen her in a lot of news articles and on billboards across the city, she looked surprised as James walked down with her and next to her walking was Alexander and Dante, who was still wearing the tuxedo with his white shirt was stained wi
The sun cast its golden rays over the picturesque scene, bathing Jackson's newly rebuilt house in a warm, radiant glow. It was a day of celebration, of love, and of new beginnings as Fernando and Angela stood before their friends and loved ones, ready to exchange their vows and embark on a journey of matrimony.As the ceremony commenced, Sophia stood by Angela's side as her maid of honor, radiant in her gown adorned with delicate lace and pearls. Jackson, resplendent in his tailored suit, stood proudly beside Fernando as his best man, a steadfast pillar of support for his dear friend.The wedding was a sight to behold, with lush floral arrangements adorning every corner and white satin ribbons fluttering in the gentle breeze. Elizabeth, Charles, Benedict, Stanley Marc, and along with other members of the Blade in Shadows, gathered to witness the union of two souls bound by love and commitment.The ceremony unfolded with grace and elegance, as Angela and Fernando exchanged their hea
As news of the victory in the tunnels spread, a wave of relief washed over the country. The citizens, once plagued by fear and uncertainty, began to emerge from the shadows, emboldened by the knowledge that justice had been served. With the help of the Blade in Shadows forces, the rebel men were pushed back, and their reign of terror was finally brought to an end.In the days that followed, a sense of peace and order began to return to the country. The streets, once filled with the sounds of gunfire and chaos, now echoed with the laughter of children playing and the chatter of neighbors helping one another rebuild their lives.Meanwhile, the captured members of the old king's and William's men were swiftly brought to justice. In a court of law, they were tried for their crimes against humanity, their atrocities laid bare for all to see. The verdict was swift and decisive – they were to be held accountable for their actions.For William, the punishment was severe. He was sentenced
Angela and Jackson walked into the tunnels, they heard a muffle of noise from some group of people and then they squared up ready to fight, The men came into view with blades, and with them was the old king, "traitor" Angela snared to the old king, "I got him" Jackson says to Angela referring to the old king, Angela moved to face off the other men while Jackson and the old king drew out their sword ready.Jackson and the old king circled each other, their swords gleaming in the dim light of the castle's great hall. The old king's eyes were sharp and calculating, while Jackson's were filled with determination and a hint of fear.The old king sneered at Jackson, his eyes filled with malice. "You think you can defeat me, boy? I have been fighting for longer than you have been alive."Jackson tightened his grip on his sword, determination burning in his eyes. "I may be young, but you taught me all your moves, your techniques are useless to me."With a roar, the old king lunged at Jacks
Charles made his way through the tunnels. His senses were heightened, every nerve on edge as he sought out his target, William, the man responsible for so much pain and suffering. His brother.As he rounded a corner, his heart leaped into his throat as he caught sight of a figure in his peripheral vision. Before he could react, the glint of metal caught his eye, and he instinctively dove to the ground, narrowly avoiding the spray of bullets that erupted from the gun in William's hands."Hahahaha!" William's laughter echoed through the tunnels, laughing maniacally like a Disney villain. The air was thick with tension as Charles assessed his surroundings, his mind racing with adrenaline-fueled urgency.With quick thinking, Charles rolled behind a stack of crates, his heart pounding in his chest as he sought refuge from the hail of bullets that rained down upon him. The sound of gunfire filled the air.As he caught his breath, Charles assessed his options, his mind racing with strateg
"You torture and beat me all you want, but you crossed the line when you laid your hands on Angela, and for that, you will pay with your life," Fernando declared, his voice ringing with conviction as he met Richardo's gaze with fury.Ricardo's laughter echoed through the cavernous space, "Come on then, let's get started," he taunted, his eyes gleaming with malice as he squared off against his brother.With a primal roar, Fernando launched himself at Richardo, his fists flying with lightning speed as he unleashed a barrage of blows upon his adversary. Richardo staggered backward under the force of the onslaught, his jaw throbbing with pain as he struggled to regain his footing.In a swift counterattack, Richardo retaliated with a powerful kick to Fernando's chest, the impact sending him reeling backward. But Fernando refused to back down, his fury a motivation as he squared his shoulders and prepared to face his opponent head-on.As the two brothers clashed with ferocious intensity,
As Charles and Jackson arrived at the vantage point overlooking the entrance to the tunnels, a sense of anticipation hung heavy in the air. Jackson surveyed the scene before him, his gaze sweeping over the elite squad members who stood at the ready, their expressions set in determination."It's all done, boss," one of the squad members reported, their voice filled with confidence. "We've laid bombs on all access points. When we detonate, only this entrance will remain open."Jackson nodded in approval, a sense of urgency coursing through his veins as he prepared to lead his team into battle. "Alright, fire it up," he commanded, his voice ringing with authority.With a deafening roar, the explosives were set off, sending shockwaves rippling through the earth as the other access points came crashing down. The ground trembled beneath their feet as dust and debris filled the air, obscuring their vision.As the chaos subsided, William and the old king's men emerged from the wreckage,
The plan was set in motion, Jackson communicated with close trusted members, an elite squad of the blade in shadows about his plan to invade the tunnels, The plan was simple--block another access point where they might escape and invade from only one vantage point, Then barricade them at a corner preventing them from escaping from the one access point, the old king was to be taken alive, William should be shoot if he resisted.As the plan to infiltrate the tunnels beneath the city was set into motion, Jackson found himself torn between duty and familial ties. He had communicated the intricacies of the plan to his trusted members of the Blade in Shadows, each detail carefully crafted to maximize their chances of success. But as he stood in his home, preparing to depart for what could be his final mission, saying goodbyes to Sophia and his daughter when he found himself faced with an unexpected visitor: his father, Charles."Sophia told me you're on your way to end this," Charles re
Jackson's footsteps echoed through the corridors of his home, the weight of the world heavy on his shoulders. Sophia watched from the doorway, her heart clenching at the worry etched on his face as he made his way inside. She could see the tension in his every movement, the burden of leadership weighing him down like a heavy cloak."What's wrong, babe?" Sophia asked, her voice soft with concern as Jackson nodded to the bodyguards and other staff milling about."Fernando and Angela have been taken by Richardo and William," Jackson replied, his voice strained with worry. "I can't find them. I'm failing to bring peace to this country. Everyone is looking to me for guidance, and I don't know what to do. The man I trusted more than life itself is a raging lunatic, and now... now my closest friends have been taken."Sophia's heart ached at Jackson's words, her fears mirrored in his troubled expression. She moved closer to him, her hand reaching out to gently brush away the tears that thr
Jackson shook his head in disbelief at the old king's words, his resolve hardening with each passing moment. "You may have once been my hero," he admitted, his voice heavy with regret. "But now, you're nothing but a shadow of your former self. And I will do everything in my power to stop you, to bring you to justice for the crimes you have committed. You have killed countless people, left many more homeless, children dying on the street," Jackson accused, his voice trembling with emotion. "We took an oath as Shadow members to protect the people of this country. But you have broken that oath. You are a disgrace to everything the organization stands for. Why did you even put me as your next successor if you wanted to destroy the oath you made to it?"The old king's gaze remained steady, his expression unreadable as he listened to Jackson's impassioned words. But there was a flicker of something in his eyes - a hint of remorse, perhaps, or maybe just a glimmer of resignation."Willi