Jordan was getting tired of driving under Andrew’s instructions. The soldier backed out orders as though he was talking to a junior. But he kept his mouth shut and endured it. If he wanted to see Ysabelle faster he had to cooperate. Jordan was about to take the bend towards the station entrance when he saw a green truck speed out of the compound with the security officers shouting and offering curses after the truck. A flash of the woman’s long hair snapped Jordan out of his reverie. That was Ysabelle. That behaviour was odd for the docile soul that Andrew had described. “I have to get down here. Just follow her. And make sure you are smart about it. She is still an Officer after all and will notice if trailed. I hope this car of ours does not have your name customized on it” Andrew asked opening the car door and rushing to check the plate numbers. “Were you not aware of that before you jumped in?” Jordan asked unable to hide his irritation. Ysabelle was gaining distance and he wou
The sound of running water was what woke Ysabelle from her sleep. She was so exhausted and her body ached a tone. Her legs had not ached so much not even during all of her endurance training. Jordan had not allowed her to rest at all. He made love to her over and over. She had matched his stamina the first time but had soon allowed him to take the lead the other times. He was insatiable. She lay quietly as he came out with a towel tied around him. He came to her straight, “Come on, you have to shower. I have a few places to take you” “Where is that?” Ysabelle asked lazily “My family home is here. It is where my father was buried.” Ysabelle sat up at that but the pain made her hit Jordan “gosh, you caused this. You would not stop” “I didn’t particularly hear you stop me. You even encouraged me more, I remember you asking for more” “My boyfriend is so shameless” “Do you need help getting to the bathroom I can assure you that I can be of help” He teased her. He carried her anyway
The bag that was placed on his head was removed non too gently. He was soon sent to the floor with several kicks and punches. “Leave him alone” Jordan sat up, his face full of bruises, “Bastard” He cursed as the unmistakable form of Luke Morgan came into the open. Jeez, he had been too relaxed. “ Where is my mother?” “Are you sure that is what you are most curious about? Judging from your situation. Your question should be how are you still alive? “Luke said smugly. A seat was brought forward for him, he sat like a chief while his thugs hung around him. “Where is my mother?” Jordan screamed. He didn’t care about Luke Morgan. All he wanted was his mother. The thug closest to him dragged him forward and threw him at Luke’s feet. It was then Jordan observed him. His body was burnt, a section of his face was scarred beyond repair. Jordan’s attention was snagged back when a gun was pressed to his temple. “ Your father died for you the last time, I wonder if it will be your mother th
Immediately after she had gotten off from Jordan’s car, Ysabelle sensed something was off. The message, the timing of the call Jordan had gotten. It was only when she got to the truck that she got it. Luke Morgan was still on the run and he had Jordan. She had no idea if his mother was truly alive or if it was voice phishing. But she had heard enough. A smart criminal should have stayed dead and lived his life quietly since he wouldn’t, she would be kind to end it for him. She had driven the same truck with all the pig’s blood smeared on it. She had sent an emergency signal to the Headquarters just in case. She hoped they acted on it though and had sped like crazy to get to Jordan. His earnest wish was to see his mother and he might act rashly to get her. Ysabelle could spy the woman out hiding beside large cartons of drugs that were stored in the factory. With the bullets flying at her, she had her eyes only on one person. Jordan, he was limp against Luke Morgan and was being drag
With Jordan atop her, she could barely get a hold of her surroundings. He was making her lose her senses fast, with the way he kept up throughout the night. He didn’t want to stop, though they were bound to be late for their dinner with her family if they kept making love. He kissed her ending all sighs of protest from her. His body reeked of the sweat from their lovemaking. He moaned atop her, holding her firmly giving her no room for escape. Their lips duelled for a long time before he finally climaxed inside her. He rolled off her, taking her with him. “You had better inform my brothers that you are going to marry me, otherwise you might leave there with a broken leg,” She said huskily trying to get her breath back. Jordan laughed, his handsome face flashing with a cheeky grin. “I have that all sorted out.” he leaned forward and reached out into his bedside drawer. He opened it and brought out two diamond rings. “You like it?” He asked sheepishly. “Yes, I do” “Let's have our
Jordan Bells was the country's beautiful face, a handsome actor and model famous for his good looks; several female models are after him, and several producers and elite personalities are attempting to get him to marry their children. But he refuses. A universal playboy who enchants every female in his path. Getting a girl was not Jordan’s headache. He is a person who, despite his good looks, wants to be acknowledged without being judged by them. He wants a woman who will love him not just because of his good looks, but someone who will love him sincerely. But he is far from realizing that. His actions and agency speak well against his needs. After the film shoot is done, Jordan is escorted back to his van by his personal assistant, Mark, who carries Jordan’s food pack, his coat, his personal makeup tool kit, and an exchange of clothes. Mark hurried to catch up with a very angry Jordan, who was muttering vents as he walked. "I do not get why he will get me signed for a film lik
With sweat streaming down her back, Captain Ysabelle Gum punched the punching bag for the hundredth time. Her hair, tied in a band at the back of her head, bounced just as energetically as she hit the bag. Her appearance is murderous. Her beautiful face twisted into a frown, her brown blazing eyes pointing as they locked on their target. Dark thoughts swirled in her mind. She was furious. The conniving bitch, the sly fox, had the guts to seduce James, her brother. She hit the punching bag again, harder this time. The hands were blistered red. Her face was determined, and each muscle on her back was strained as she hit the bag. It was difficult for her to be the last child in her family of two brothers after her parents died. Her brothers were brigadier generals in Yusama, their home country. Just recently, James got married to Ysabelle’s longtime enemy, Rina. Since their falling out in high school, the slimy bitch has never bothered to get along with Ysabelle. She would have love
What was supposed to be a peaceful experience was turning out to be a chaotic experience when Ysabelle was told she was going to be in charge of a group of actors coming over to the border to shoot a movie."Are we to babysit them? Sir" she asked her superior in the most respectful tone possible.The Major General was understanding of her plight. He did not look angry at her question. " What are we to do? They got a letter and all protocols have been followed to give them permission to film. But we are going to issue them warnings as regards where they can go and where not. However, I will leave all that to you. All of my officers are occupied with specific duties at this point, and you were sent to us unexpectedly. Therefore, you are in charge of the acting team. "There was nothing left to say. She gave her salute and went out. She screamed into the air at the mere thought of it. Her brothers got her good this time. She was being reduced to being a baby sitter.Ysabelle snapped out