"What a rude man," Julia thought as she continued walking down the street towards her home. She walked down the pavement and entered the porch of a house built with wood and painted white. She looked inside the house from the window, trying to sneak in. "Julia, come inside," came her mother's voice, "I know you are standing there. Julia squeezed her eyes and pursed her lips. She opened the front door, which was not locked, and entered the house. "Good morning, ma'am," Julia said with her hands behind her back. Her mother was sitting on the sofa reading a book with her eyeglasses on. She didn't lift her head to look at Julia standing almost behind her. "Where are you coming from?" Julia's mother asked, her eyes still fixated on the book she was reading. "Er...ma'am, I... I," Julia stammered, scratching the back of her neck. Her mother closed the book she was reading and, removing her glasses, turned halfway to look at Julia. She frowns and gets up to look at the dress Julia is w

Jason went up to the 6th floor of his apartment after instructing his bodyguards to pick up the people whose names Julia had given for interrogation. He had given the entire fifth floor of the apartment to be occupied by his security team. Just so they can intercept anyone coming to the sixth floor. He has security guards on all the floors except for the seventh floor. On the first floor directly above where Julia was being kept, Tilly, Julia's friend, was sitting on a chair surrounded by three fearful guards. She trembled with fear as the first question was thrown at her. "I ...I... I fell sick a few minutes later, so I left the place and went home. Julia was still at the club when I left dancing. Nothing, fishy," Matilda replied, almost stammering. After a few more questions, Matilda was sent away and Michael was brought in by one of the guards with his hands tied behind his back. The guard pushed Michael onto the to sit down and his hands were untied. Jason began questioning hi

Julia stood on the porch worried and not sure what to do. She was going to leave her home, and her mother to live under the same roof with a man whose family humiliated her. She had been taken away while in town twice already and none of the people passing by came to her rescue. It was like they were blind to the whole scene of her abduction. Her screams attracted no rescue from anyone. She recalled what Jason and his guards had all said to her; Scream, like someone would come. It was obvious people were afraid of this guy and his people and hence they would not interfere with anything that had to do with them. Julia sighed and wondered how her mother would feel if she went missing for days because she decided to ignore Jason and Jason sent his guards to abduct her. Julia exhaled deeply and made a conclusive decision in her mind. "For now, she will just obey Jason and figure out a way to come back home later. It's best if she tells her mother she is going to be away for a couple of d

It's been four days since Julia lost her mother, and she has neither slept nor eaten since. She looked very pale and was gradually losing her will to live. Veronica's words did get to her and Veronica's hug gave Julia some comfort. With her eyes closed, she finally drifted off to sleep. Veronica gently helped Julia lay down on the bed to sleep and covered her with a blanket to keep her warm. Veronica smiled, seeing Julia sleeping peacefully. She hoped this would be the beginning of a change and that tomorrow morning Julia might eat something. Veronica left the room, closing the door gently behind her. Jason was in the living room watching the news channel when Veronica walked past, heading for the kitchen. "How is she?" Jason asked, stopping her in her tracks. "She had finally fallen asleep, sir," Veronica replied. "Good" replied Jason, and he dismissed her, turning his gaze back to the TV. Veronica, after ensuring everything was in order in the kitchen, returned to the guest room

Not saying a word to anyone, Jason went down the elevator to the garage and drove out of the compound. One of the guards saw Jason leave and quickly got into the next car and went after him. Jason never drove himself anywhere, so the guard knew something was not right the moment he got behind the wheel. It was more obvious something was not right when he just walked past them without saying anything, which was quite unusual for him. Jason sat in his black Maybach just driving with no destination in mind. Lost in thought, he did not notice the old lady crossing the street and almost hit her, missing her just by a couple of inches. The old lady was settled, placed her hand on her chest and collapsed to the ground. Jason was sitting in his car unsure of what to do, but the guard that had followed him got to the scene on time and quickly got out of his car. The guard rushed to the side of the old lady and carried her into his car. He quickly went to Jason and Jason rolled down his sc