"This is madness!" Ella screamed foolishly as she watched the flames engulf the boxes. She was furious and she glared at Pamela threateningly.
"You have no idea what you've just done! You don't know who you are__"
Pamela sneered at her, "Last time I checked, you aren't anyone significant." She snapped and then waved her aside like she didn't matter.
"He isn't in my class! You can have him for all I care, I have a better man by my side."Ella retorted with a glare. Even as she spoke, she knew all too well that Pamela was way above her league, and the bags she'd just burnt to spite her could very well change her entire wardrobe.
"I think that's ironic, you are not in his league." Pamela replied offhandedly, she swayed to Jackson, "Come on, let us go." She said and invited him to the car. Jackson followed without a second glance at Ella and they drove off speedily.
As the duo drove off, Ella stomped and cursed, embarrassed at the entire scene. She wondered how Jackson could suddenly afford such a car and know such a beautiful lady.
Ella calmed down and thought about it clearly, then she decided that Jackson must have paid for the whole show and hired the girl just to make a statement and get back to her for divorcing him.
For many years that she'd been married to him, she'd never even met him with such rich people before nor did she know of any connections he had in the city. She could not believe that such a car worth over 10 million dollars could belong to him or anyone he knew for that matter. She regarded Jackson as a complete nobody and so she knew there was something fishy about what had just happened.
"Jackson can not afford those designers," she said wistfully, thinking out loud. Then she looked at Alexander with a knowing smile. "I know he paid that girl to show up here and make a show, he's a nobody and can not afford such connections or such a car." She stated.
Alexander nodded eagerly, then he turned to look at the ruined state of his car. "And that bitch ruined my car! She could not hit the brakes when she got here and now she has destroyed it, that's my new ride!" He snapped angrily.
"Jackson could never afford such luxury, he's lying to us just to save face," Ella added scornfully.
Alexander nodded and frowned at the ruins of his car, "He must pay for what he's done to my ride." He insisted.
"It's perfect, that's what we'll use to make him pay for this embarrassment," Ella suggested and Alexander raised a brow at her.
"I need to disgrace him for trying to humiliate us in public, I need to show him that his silly tricks can not work on me." He stated firmly and decided she would make sure he groveled and begged Alexander for ruining his ride.
"I'll call the police and report your car, he'll have to pay compensation and then we'll see if he can truly afford all that he claimed," Ella replied. Alexander smiled and nodded at the plan, "Perfect." He said.
Jackson had made up his mind to resign from his job. He arrived at his company, ready to turn in his resignation letter and call it quits. Jackson could not keep up with the job anymore, he had more important things to do. With his white envelope in hand and mind made up, he strode into the elevator.
As he walked briskly into the office lobby, he saw his boss, a lady named Sophia. She was in an intense conversation and from all indications she was not happy to be involved in it.
As she heard his steps, Sophia turned to him and her eyes lit up immediately she saw him, she ran into his arms, she smiled at him fondly and turned to the fat man with an apologetic smile.
"I'm so sorry we'll have to cut our conversation short, my boyfriend is here and we have a date soon." She said, The fat man glared at them, Sophia acted unaffected and held Jackson's hands. "He's here to pick me up, maybe we can have this talk some other time," Sophia explained.
Jackson was confused at the display. He was neither Sophia's boyfriend nor was she even friendly enough with him to be considered an acquaintance, she was cold and domineering as a boss and she barely spoke to him except bark instructions.
Sophia was the typical boss lady; arrogant, cold, unfriendly, and with tolerance for anyone, especially men. She did not have the time to play nice with any of the workers and Jackson had no relationship with her beyond that of an employee with an employer.
But from the scene unfolding, he knew that Sophia needed the ploy to get rid of the fat man so he smartly played along, circling her with his arms and smiling down at her, "We have to go now, darling, I made the booking for us this afternoon, say goodbye to your guest." He said.
The fat man sneered at Jackson, he suspected that he was not who Sophia claimed she was. He did not believe that Sophia could even have a boyfriend because of her cold and bossy nature. But he knew he couldn't make a fool of himself and began to argue that, so he simply walked away and decided to carry out his plans another day.
"Is that so?" He asked sarcastically and Jackson nodded firmly, "I'm afraid it is, we have our reservations already and you'll have to postpone this meeting, my apologies." He replied to the fat man boldly and smiled down at Sophia again.
"Very well, I'll be back." The fat man said and glared intensely at them as he left the office lobby.
Beside him, Jackson could hear Sophia's sigh of relief as the fat man walked out of the office.
She remained in his hold for a few more seconds just to be sure that the man was completely out of sight and then she quickly regained her composure and flinched away from his hold, her face morphed into its usual cold expression.
"I didn't know you were so smart," she said, her tone cold and stoic.
"I guessed you were in trouble and I realized I had to play along." He agreed.
"I wasn't in any trouble, do not flatter yourself." she snapped and turned to glare at him menacingly.
Jackson could tell that she was lying and the fat man was holding something against her. But she did not look like she wanted to discuss anything with him so he let it slide.
"But you've done well, I'll make sure to include a little bonus in your salary." She said with an arrogant wave of her hands and then she walked out of the lobby into her office.
Jackson frowned at her arrogance, he had just helped her, and she was treating him like he didn't exist. He followed her into the office, ready to turn in his resignation letter.
Jackson decided to ignore her rude behavior, it was after all that last time he would have to with her stoic and cold attitude. He also entered Sophia's office and shut the door. She turned to him with a frown as she saw him inside. She wondered what he was doing, was she trying to ask for more bonus, or had that display for the fat man put some ideas in his head about actually asking her out? "You don't have to follow me like you're a lost puppy, I said I will give you a bonus for what you did out there and I will add that to your salary at the end of the month." She snapped impatiently and lifted her beautiful face to glare at him. "Now leave, I have work to do and you're interfering." Jackson shook his head calmly and replied, "I am not here to ask for the bonus." She frowned, wondering if the few seconds of affection display could have gotten into his head and given him stupid ideas about actually being with her. "Then what are you doing here?" She snapped arrogant
Jackson laughed at her words, he found her tantrum amusing and he could not wait to prove to her that she was wrong. He walked to her and lifted her chin with his fingers. He knew how lowly she thought of him and her status as the boss of the company made her unable to believe that he could help the company in any way. Sophia was shocked at his actions, he knew him only as a lowly worker, a loser, and a coward, how could he dare to speak nonsense and then touch her? What was he up to and when did he grow the balls to address her so casually? With a cocky smile, he said, "I accept your terms, you have got yourself a deal." He said. "You can go ahead and transfer the money you need." "Put your hands off me, you have no idea what you're talking about, get out of my office, Jackson." She snapped. "Are you going back on your words so soon?" He asked, arching his brows. Sophia bared her teeth at him and slammed her fist on the table, angry at what he'd just said. "I do
Jackson looked at Sophia, his smirk still intact, he could see her shocked expression and he was amused because she was dumbfounded. "So, when do we go to register for our marriage? Do you have any location in mind? Color?" He asked with an amused smile. Sophia was not aware of all he said, she was so shocked that her mind wandered far from the present. How could Jackson possibly have so much money and also own such an exclusive card? Who was he? Why did he want to give her so much money? She wondered silently. Jackson waved a hand at her face and finally snapped her out of her reverie. Sophia snapped out of it with a jerk and looked at him curiously. "I'm asking when you would love our wedding to be held, remember what you promised earlier." He asked with a cocky smile. Sophia blushed, she didn't know what to say in response. She looked down at her desk and almost admitted that she was only joking because she could not believe that he had such an amount of mone
Jackson finally agreed to her offer to become a part of her company. "This technically makes me the owner of the company, you know that right? And I know that this company is your treasure, you value it." He said. Sophia nodded and replied without hesitation, "The treasure would have been ruined if not for your help, I know it's best this way." She replied. Jackson smiled at her, he was just getting to see her fun side, Sophia looked even more beautiful when she wasn't wearing the cold face that everyone knew her for. "I still want you to oversee the company, don't worry, I won't mess up the management or try to take charge, I know you've been handling the company well, this is just on paper, no one has to know about it." He said. Sophia thought for a few seconds and then nodded, "I trust you, Jackson." She replied with a soft smile. No matter how long she worried or the connections she had, she knew she could not have single-handedly settled the crisis as quickly as Ja
At the police station, Ella sat closely with Alexander by a little desk, eating from a tray of sliced fruits. Many officers surrounded them, cheering them on and acting like sycophants. "Don't worry, master, we will be sure that he regrets the day he ever dared to offend you, I'm sure he'll be begging and crying for mercy once we're done." The cop said with a wide smile. "I trust you'll teach that loser a lesson of his life," Ella replied with a wicked smile. "He'll grovel and beg for mercy and then we'll see who the real badass is." Alexander retorted with a smile. He wanted to keep impressing Ella and he wanted the beautiful girl to compensate him for his loss while he thoroughly humiliated Jackson too. At this time, the gates of the station opened and the officer they'd sent drove in with Jackson in the backseat. The car opened and Jackson stepped out with his hands before him, handcuffed. Ella smiled at the sight and Alexander was very pleased that finally, he'd had
In a matter of minutes, after that call was made, hundreds of soldiers were being assembled at the base, and shortly after, a fleet of armored vehicles drove out of the base, heading to the police station. In one of the cars, an older man in a general's attire looked at his junior officer and said that he was surprised at the alarm. "It has been a very long time since the god King left us, no one has ever checked his file." He said and thought for a second, "I'm wondering who it is and what they want with that information." Even though he knew that the information on the file had been altered to protect the god king's true identity, he was one of the most important men in the country and he could not be toyed with. "Drive faster, we must quickly get to the god King." The general commanded the driver. Meanwhile, at the station, two ruthless police officers were with Jackson in the interrogation room. Ella walked in with a smile and looked at him without saying a word, her face
The chief frowned, “The army?” Jackson thought out loud, “Yes, sir. and it looks like they mean business,” the young officer saysJackson got up and followed the officer to the front door. As he stepped outside, he felt a chill run down his spine. Jackson saw dozens of armed soldiers, wearing black uniforms and helmets, pointing their guns at the station. They had parked several armored vehicles and tanks around the building, blocking any escape routes.The chief felt a wave of fear and confusion. And Jackson wondered if this was some kind of coup or martial law. He looked around, hoping to see a familiar face or a sign of explanation. Jackson saw no one he knew, only hostile and menacing eyes.Pamela walked into the station dressed in all-black, leather high-heeled boots, a leather jacket, and black pants and complemented it with dark sunglasses. She walked like she could kill a hundred men with one look.She ignored the officers and the police chief who made way for her by stepping
Sophia glanced at her phone for the third time in the last five minutes. She was getting anxious. Jackson had not answered any of her calls or texts since when he was arrested by the police she knew he was innocent, but she also knew that the justice system in this country was anything but fair, the Mills family held the justice system in the state by the balls, She had to find a way to get him out of there, before it was too late.Sophia decided to call Paul Mitch, He was a sleazy man and second in head only to his mother in Mitch’s family and he had a reputation for being a dirt pig. He had always made advances on her since she was promised to him, but she had always rejected him, she hated him, but she was desperate. Maybe he could help her get Jackson released from police custody, or at least find out where he was being held.She dialed his number and waited for him to pick up."Hello, Sophia. What a pleasant surprise," Paul said in a smug voice."Hi, Paul. I need your help wit
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