Eleven Years Ago
Knight's Villa, Maile
In the masters' bedroom
Jacobs leaned on a bed where a sick woman was.
"So, what were you saying about Queenie and Lucas?"
"Those two got into a street. The others who fought against them are all lieing in the hospital. Their strength never ceases to amaze me."
Jacobs spoke, his finger rubbing hers gently.
The woman who looked pale smiled frigidly. "My little girl never ceases to amaze me."
Then she suddenly asked. "What about the little girl you adopted?"
The man paused for a few seconds before recalling who she was referring to. "Natasha is doing well. She's currently reading in her room."
"She's gonna be a bright kid, Jacobs. Take care of the children, Jacobs." The woman added.
The man's hand suddenly tightened around hers. "You're not dying. Once Queenie returns and donates her blood to you, you'll be fine. Don't say another word about dying again, Collette."
Collette Knight smiled wryly. "Queenie's blood might keep me alive for a
