"Careful on him alright, I want him alive before he goes to jail. Hehe"; Officer Jacob's laughed after enjoying the scene between the two for a while. While Drake was shooting daggers at the man in front of him, his reinforcement team arrived, each armed just the way they were trained to be.
They arranged themselves ready to attack. As much as Drake wanted to join them, they refused. They wouldn't want their boss to get hurt or have any blood stain on his attire for they knew he would interfere if they allowed him to go in with them. Within a few minutes, they were inside the warehouse exchanging bullets with their opponent...."" "Shhh, it's okay, you're safe alright"; he said as he brushed her hair with his fingers. She still felt unconscious and still saw things being blare before her eyes. "ISN'T THE AMBULANCE HERE ALREADY, HOW DAMN LONG DO THEY HAVE TO TAKE TO GET HERE"; he yelled at his guards and reinforcement team. They all just looked at each other while praying silently. They wish the ambulance was here already, because they don't want to face the wrath of their boss. In a few minutes, two nurses rushed into the warehouse pulling a stretcher towards where their patient was lying. Drake carried Jessica and placed her on the stretcher while continuously brushing her hair. "I won't leave you alone alright,never"; he whispered into her ear even though he knew she couldn't hear him. They took her to the ambulance and sped off.""Earlier on: The two teams were exchanging bullets fiercely inside the warehouse while Drake was pacing back and forth outside. His bodyguards became worried and their leader decided to approach his boss. "Sir, why don't you sit in the car to wait for the results, am sure madam will be alright when they return her"; Santo said, looking at his boss with a worried look on his face. "I don't remember calling....."; Drake couldn't finish what he was about to say when Officer Jacob's rushed out and yelled out on top of his lungs "Call the ambulance quick, she's unwell"; Drake quickly rushed inside the warehouse when he heard him say ' she's unwell'. Santo just shook his head then took out to call the ambulance. ==== When the ambulance came, they took her to the hospital to run tests on her. Drake wanted to call Mr. Montenegro to inform him of what had happened to his daughter but he just didn't know how to go about it. He hesitated for a while before he called a nurse to inform Mr. Montenegro of the current situation of his daughter. When the nurse was done, she gave Drake a nod that he was on his way, which was a signal for him to leave in order not to be seen by the old man when he arrived. He shrugged then left the hospital without looking back, meanwhile deep down in his heart he wanted to go in there to be with her. Yet he knew the consequences of what might happen if he were to be seen by her relatives. He sat at the backseat of his car silently as Santo drove him to a nearby hotel instead of his house. He wanted to be near her just in case her father went home to have a rest, he could visit her. He drifted off to sleep since he was tired and his body ached.=== Jessica woke up still feeling unconscious and weak. She couldn't see things well because of her blurred vision. Her mother saw her opening her eyes and quickly rushed to the side of her daughter with tears in her eyes. Mr. Montenegro also saw it and also walked to the side of his daughter and ex- wife who was shedding tears Oh Jessica,my love, I thought I would lose you huh,huh, huh". Olivia sobbed with tears flowing down her cheeks like a stream of water. "My love, how do you feel, who did this to you"; Mr. Montenegro asked with tears beginning to form in his eyes. He couldn't even recognize his daughter with how pale she looked. He wondered who did this to her for her to look so pale and be in much pain. Jessica just gave her parents a weak smile before closing her eyes. She didn't know who did this to her. She was trying to remember but was too weak to. She was in deep thought when something just dawned on her. 'Drake', where is he? Is he okay, was he also attacked and even killed? She opened her eyes to ask if her parents had seen him. "Dad, Drake, where is he? Did anything happen to him? He warned me, but I didn't listen, I got angry at him and left. Now I end up here"; Jessica said with tears beginning to form in her eyes. "Wait Jess, do you mean you were with Mr. Lincoln last night"; Mr. Montenegro asked, fuming with anger. ' What does he want from you? That idiot, I hope he has nothing to do with this, ' Mr. Montenegro thought as he looked at his daughter. He was about to ask her just in time for the doctor to come in. " Uhm sir, the girl is not fully recovered yet, please allow her to get some more rest for a while, then you can come back later "; The doctor said with a warm smile. Mr. Montenegro just shrugged then pulled his ex wife with him out of the room. He still didn't know what Mr. Lincoln was doing with his daughter and what at all Jessica meant by he warned her. He just hopes the young man has nothing to do with this. Just as he and his ex wife left the ICU room through the right, Dracardo came through the elevator on the left so he wasn't noticed by the old man. Jessica was about to drift off to sleep when the door of her room opened. She looked at the door thinking it was a nurse only to see the handsome looking young man she was worried of staring at her with a concerned look on his face. She stretched her hand and he walked slowly towards her to grab it.....Bianca woke up with a headache in the morning. Her head was resting on Raphael's bare shoulder. She lifted her head and her eyes fell on his exposed chest and stomach before letting it fall back on his face again. Gosh, this man is so beautiful.And as though he could hear her thoughts, Raphael's eyes fluttered open. He took a second to register his surroundings and when his eyes fell on the naked Bianca, his brows creased in utter disgust. He immediately stood upright, hardly pushing the girl off his shoulders, as though she was a disease, an annihilatory plague."oh please, you're not going to treat me this way again, will you?" Bianca asked, annoyed."Get out!" Raphael did not even spare her a glance when he ordered her."Why? Wasn't last night enough taste for you" she asked him seductively, fluttering her long, fake eyelashes while tracing her fingertips on her small pink lips."I said get out!" he repeated again, growing impatient now."Why should I go? This is my house" She ret
The man who moves a mountain begins by carrying away small stones..Unknown**********************************************Irene, not able to withhold herself anymore, dubiously dragged Micheal out from the presence of her father, who in return stared at them with suspicion. 'I hope it's not what I'm thinking, he better not be..' Irene kept thinking all the way to their backyard while Micheal was smiling, enjoying the feel of her tiny hands wrapped around his huge ones. He wondered if that was the feeling just her wrist was producing, then what of her breasts.Irene stopped, pulled him hard enough to lose his balance, pinned her hands on both sides of her waist, and..."You better start explaining yourself. Why are you in that uniform? Why are you dressed like the gangsters? Why do you look so awful? In Fact you look.... Do you know what, just start explaining yourself. You have five minutes!" Irene demanded, perplexed.Micheal kept mute. He didn't know where to start, so he just
He regretted talking to her like that. He regretted not asking for her well-being all this while he had been asleep. He regretted not being able to understand that her heart might have been in pain. But it was too late now. He had already done the damage.He should have understood that she had exerted a great deal of effort just to be strong for the child and herself. The child, his child. Yes! It's his child. He could perfectly commemorate the most beautiful moment in his life which occurred a few hours ago, when he held the baby in his fragile arms.He was in panic when his hands shook the moment the baby landed. Since he was still weak, fear electrified his body and immediately his conscience told him to be careful before he did anything stupid. That was until the baby opened his tiny mouth and sighed sleepily in his arms.As he watched the baby, a sudden overprotectiveness swept over him. He suddenly made a promise to himself to protect him at all cost, whether in good or bad. Bef
She asked as she looked at him up and down, not knowing what to say because that wasn't just any outfit she noticed, but the attackers had the same attire on.The only reason keeping her mouth shut was because of the presence of her father. She knew that the moment she blurted out whatever was running through her head, he would react within a second which would cause trouble for Micheal. So she would keep to herself her thoughts and question him later, when they are assured of their safety.The three carefully run through the back door and out of the house. No sooner had they left the house than someone came in, looking for blood to shed.""Jessica entered her room with a sulky expression and divided onto her bed. Her body felt frail because of all the episodes which had unfolded themselves. 'Did it have to be like this' she said to herself 'Why does it hurt so much' , She shut her eyes tight, trying as best as she can to fall into a deep slumber but it seems sleep was miles and mi
Irene stopped dead in her tracks with her father trailing behind when she noticed that the sound of the gunshot was not just in her neighbourhood, but was close enough for the proprietor to be right at her doorstep.The rate of her heartbeat increased ten fold and panic struck her together with trepidation. Immediately without needing anyone one to tell her, she searched her eyes around the room looking for another passage way to escape from the hall in order to not fall into the hands of a cutthroat.Liam, who was a bit conscious, now pulled her with him into the closest room, which ended up being the storage room of their little abode. It had an old rusted door knob which had never been changed ever since the house was built forty years ago before he bought and moved in with his wife many years later to begin a journey of a beautiful family.The door also had a hole like the size of a tennis ball which he had plastered with the solution tape, but it seems that was useless as the tap
"One of the greatest slavery in life, is to allow your mind to control you…". The words echoed in her head, never drifting away.It hurts, it hurts a lot to have him speaking to her that way, but deep down she had the feeling she deserves it. She deserves it all as what he was saying to her now is just a penny of what she had said months before. Nothing would have hurt more to call someone a curse, saying he wreckens whatever he touches."Luck is a dividend of sweat. The more you sweat, the luckier you get. I sweat to make my life better. To make my future generations happy and be proud of who their ancestor was whenever my name is mentioned. That luck fell on you when you conceived my child, when that seed began to grow in you"."I pushed away all those thoughts and insults that were reigned on me to be happy with you. Because I believe life is too short to stress yourself with people who don't even deserve to be an issue in your life". He paused and breathed in a bit, and tried to s