All Chapters of Under Silk Sheets: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Since you have asked all questions about the accident, you should take your leave," Jason said. Rudder seemed to notice the anger in Jason's eyes. "So, you have stepped into big shoes. Your father used to work with us before his death. Since you are dipping your hand into the same sauce, you will come to know more about the Night family. When you do, I believe the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. You will come to us," Agent Rudder said and placed his card on the hospital bed before leaving As the doors shut, Jason closed his eyes. He hated conversations about his father coming up. Even while dead, he still managed to turn his life upside down. Jason closed his eyes and opened them a second later when he heard the doors to the hospital room open again. Marcus walked in. His face looked stiff. Jason had a feeling just by glancing at him, that he was angry. "You missed the agents," Jason said, closing this eyes again. "They are irrelevant. You should sleep till you are

"You are not stupid enough to go, right?" Jason asked."Of course not!" Leon answered."If you need somewhere to stay so badly, go over to my apartment..." Jason started to say, then paused. He recalled that he had left his apartment before it was raided. He did not know how the state of the apartment was. He glanced at the bathroom door, and decided it was best to keep his friend out of this Mafia mess."It might be a bit messed up, but stay at a hotel or something," Jason said."I tried that! My parents found me, drugged me to hand over to..." Leon started to say then paused. All his friend Jason knew about his family was that they were estranged because he came out as gay. He had never explained to him that his family were into shady and bloody illegal businesses for generations. Bringing up the dark riders gang or the cardinal made no sense."Anyway, I ended up having a one night stand," Leon said, brushing it under the rug. "Hotels are a no. My family's influence is to widesprea

Jason sat up abruptly. His heart rate spiked, triggering the pulse monitor by his bed side. "Leon! Leon!" He shouted into the phone without any answer. The call ended abruptly, so he tried calling again.The monitor peeled loudly, alarming a nurse.Jason could feel his heart slamming into his rib cage. His ribs hurt greatly. Maybe because of his fear and loudly beating heart, or because he was suddenly climbing out of bed, every muscle in his body hurt.As his legs touched the ground and her made to stand, his calf muscles stiffened from pain and he dropped to the floor."Mr Steele, you can't move yet!" The nurse tried to stop him. He soon signalled another to enter the room and carry Jason back into bed. By the time Marcus arrived, Jason was being carried into bed. Seeing the chaos, his face hardened."What happened?" He asked as Jason was being tucked in."Mr Steele, you need to relax. You can't move around," a nurse advised, while the other I formed Marcus of what he knew."I ne

Jason, who was till stuck in the dream frowned slightly. Marcus? The same Marcus? He tried hard to see the face of the person speaking, but could not see them clearly.Just then, a message entered his phone.“We told you to be respectful! Don’t mess with the blessings your sisters are expecting in the mail!” Kayla said. She could no more hold it in and stuck her head around her chair to look behind at Jason.“Do not let me spank you, child,” she warned and returned to her seat quickly. Being scolded, Jason decided he might as well tell them that he had already met their Eight Sin before. He paused his movie and wrote a long explanation. He even decided to confess that he had slipped up and mistakenly told Marcus that they called him the Eighth Sine. When Kayla and Jessie read his message, one of them exclaimed.“A child that commits sin and dares not tell his parents,” Jessie exclaimed loudly, that Jason could hear them from behind.“Look the child you raised has done?”Jessie blamed

Marcus looked up at him with a stiff face."Why do you ask this?" He said."You just seem familiar and I had a weird dream from back in University. Did you ever school there?" Jason asked."No. I went to Harvard," Marcus answered."Oh..." Jason nodded in response. The dream bothered him. He continued to look at Marcus intently."What?" Marcus asked."You have always talked as though I should know you, why is that?" Jason asked, "Do we know each other?"Marcus raised a brow."Jason, you father worked for my family. What do you think?" He asked and Jason paused. True. He had thought of that. But he always felt it wasn't just knowing themselves in passing. Maybe because of the dream, Jason suddenly started to feel suspicious about Marcus.Well, he always was. The man built a house to his taste which would take years to do. But Jason had never once doubted his memory. He had always thought Marcus was just some Psycho his father had invited into his life even from the grave. He never ques