Semua Bab Jack's Jazz...Wrong Reason; Right One: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Billionaire Jack Warren has lost his whole empire. The news spread like wildfire throughout the business world. There was no friend or even an enemy available to him. He stood looking at the building he once owned. He turned and walked down the street. He just kept walking until the sun start to set. He found a place to sleep the night. The only thing of value he kept tightly in his pocket was his wedding ring.Jazz kept looking over her shoulder. She managed to escaped from her captors. When she asked the men who they were…it was explained she was part of a debt that needs to be paid. Behaving very docile she waited for an opening, she slipped away unseen. She had lost her cell phone and have no way of contacting her husband. Instinctively wanting to make her way to the homeless shelter but she decided to avoid that place for now.Using the public bus, she climbed off close to the Warren Estate. She carefully walking towards the gates. She stopped when she found the place heavily gua

Jack sit in the lounge looking at the sea. His thoughts were very troubled. He kept watching his phone waiting for a very specific call. Occasionally he looks at his ring. He has been here a couple of days and he only received two calls from Jazz but he didn’t answer.“Here you go sir.” The waiter placed the glass of brandy beside him.“I didn’t order anything.”“It’s for the lady sitting at the bar, sir.”Jack turned to look at the woman. He instantly recognized her as a lady of the night. He clearly recalls that’s the way he met Carly King. The hair healthy, the gown expensive. Finally, he looked into her very expressive eyes. The invitation was clear.“Do you accept, sir?”“No thanks,” Jack handed him his card telling the waiter to pay her bill. He looked across the sea again. His heart realized the soft wings of love had caught him unaware. He looked at his ring again, feeling apart he and Jazz were like missing puzzle pieces, constantly missing the other.He has been here barely

Jack feels completely uncertain about Jazz. Since that damaging photos was taken, he didn’t speak with her once. He sends William to stay close and his man was also off-line. This worry and frustrates him. It would seem since he lost his empire, his word doesn’t carry much weight.“Hello Jack,”John Warren sits across from him looking very satisfied about something.“What do you want?”“Trying to reach the wife?” he asked tauntingly.“What are you talking about?” Jack looked from him to the phone and back into his face.“My boys are keeping the wife busy for the moment. I must say she is a handful.”Jack glared in alarm at his father. His hear beat fast with building fury. He moves to stand up but was quickly forced to sit down.“Careful, boy.”Jack becomes aware of the pistol pointing at him. He carefully sits down facing his father squarely. He decided to looked properly at the man. In appearance they do look similar but age wasn’t kind to him. Or rather his life style left the mark

Tina Duncan looked at herself in the mirror. She certainly was feeling her age. She had been running around playing hide and seek with her granddaughters. The one tried killing her, the other completely confused about why she in a way abandoned her.She looked at the folder she had received from her lawyer. Reaching for her cell phone she made an appointment. Once finished she took the folder heading for the meeting.Jazz looked puzzled waiting in the study.“Good morning Jazz,” Tina Duncan closed and locked the study door. She moved to sit behind the desk that had taken up most of her life as head of the Duncan family.“Hello grandmother.”Jazz sense immediately this meeting was official. She went and sit across from the desk, the same place she had been using since her arrival here years ago.“I am aware we are not on good footing. It had taken me a time to settle my affairs. As you can realize I had to hasten certain aspects because of Eva’s antics.” Tina said formally.“What’s goi

Jazz woke feeling strangely happy. She stretched in bed before reaching for her cell phone. There were no missed calls or messages. She jumped out of bed caught her reflection in the mirror. Her dishevelled appearance made her smile.“It was a good night,” she told herself. She smiled as she recalled the soft rain she heard the whole night long. She can still hear the rain. Going towards her window she pushed the curtains opened looking outside.“Wow, nature sure is beautiful.”On impulse she grabbed her robe going to the kitchen. She start making her own cup of early morning coffee. She pushed opened the window wanting the cool air inside. She felt happy. Once she finished making her coffee she walked with it in hand out the back. Before she realized she stepped into a puddle of water. Her slippers instantly wet and she found herself slipping. The coffee flew into the air before coming down hitting her luke warm in the face. She managed to caught the cup as it comes down.She throw h