Axel. "The beach?" Jasmine repeated the question as though she didn't hear it the first time. He saw how shocked she was and who wouldn't be. He just popped the question out of the blue. Axel knew the onesie that she was putting on would make her look like a baby. He knew how confused and lost she was; but he was ready, he was ready to make her sweat for the answers.He stood tall and looked at her. He wore a plain gray t-shirt and a pair of light brown trousers. It was free and they were simple yet elegant. He saw how she sat like a baby, who was about to be reprimanded."Yes, the beach. I would tell you everything and every detail as to what you did while you were drunk and how you got here." Axel said in a clear baritone voice as he finally sat and closed his phone. He knew that if he stood. She would be more overwhelmed than usual and the last thing he wants is her being scared of him."Can I trust you?" Jasmine who was on the couch said she sat like a five year old. He read how

Axel He stood up to answer the phone call. He rolled his eyes when he found out he had been interrupted all over again. He didn't show it though. He loved the conversation that they had and even if it was the little and random things. He even loved it more. He picked up and didn't say a word. The other line seemed busy and unstable. "The dress for Miss Jasmine is ready and Joe has been laid off as prior to your orders." It was Linda. A smile crept in, he loved that. "Don't send them in yet, I will tell you when you should do so." He said, he was about to hang up when Linda called out "Miss Jasmine wanted some donuts, should I bring those?" Linda asked with a shaky tone. Axel was quiet for a while. A long while. He exhaled and finally replied. Linda knew better and was quiet too. "Bring the donuts in." He specified his orders and made sure that she heard and she didn't have any mix up, he hung up before she had anything to say. "Is it important?' Jasmine said with a little cut

Axel. "I have tried her number for a while now, but it hasn't been answered. No one picked up." Wesley replied to him as they landed in California. His hands seemed to be shaky. Axel didn't care about the stability of how he felt. Honestly, it wasn't any of his concern. He had just seen a new vision in regards to her, he had planned to stay away from that human. He had planned to be away and be his old self but her soul keeps calling out to him. He rolled his eyes and banged the table. "Let's face this business, if she does eventually call back, tell me." Axel stated as he stood up and went out of the jet. Axel had raked his head over and over. He was confused but he didn't show it. All he was concerned with was Jasmine and how she was faring. He wouldn't lie she had taken over his mind. Which he knew. Wesley ran as fast as he could. He tried to keep up with the pace of his boss but that was impossible. Axel didn't realize he had walked straight to their room without any direct

Axel. "We are leaving!" Axel said as he picked his landline and called Wesley, it was three am in the morning. He didn't care if Wesley was asleep or if he was busy. He was sure of what he wanted and that was it. Axel woke up in the middle of the night, he had some people that he had to meet, it was his drugs dealer. The one that got kidnapped. The whole case seemed funny to Axel. They took his men and they wanted to know who ran the cartel. Axel knew they could take care of it but it got tiring when there were no results. He knew he had to take care of all that, Wesley could barely do anything. "Cancel my therapy. I have an appointment today and I don't want any drama, so switch off my phones too." He said and hung up the line. He stood up and had his shower. He wore a casual fit. It wasn't business rather it was a show of power and strength. He was sure there were some small and new cartels. There was no one who ran the drug business in New York that didn't know Axel.Axel fo

Jasmine. The silence filled up the room as they were about to leave. He hadn't answered the questions that he had asked her. He smiled. "I- I haven't. I wouldn't like to hurt people. I believe in the law and having the law take over." He said in simple words as he opened the door for her. He held her waist and locked the room door. "Okay, you know it wouldn't hurt to know all the details, as I am your therapist and I would need to know all the details and information and also, it would be a great deal to know that you aren't a part of this. "Of course, Miss Jasmine." He raised her hands and kissed it as they reached the elevator. "Please call me when you get home. I would love it to know that you are finally safe and there's nothing wrong with you. I would be worried." Axel added as he spoke. Jasmine listened to his soft voice. She felt as though she was walking a cloud of soft marshmallows. She nodded as she smiled. They got downstairs and they walked side by side. "If I held