Defending Jacob True Story Novels & Stories

"No, you listen. I don't know if I said it before but I'll say it now. Whatever your history with that guy is, I don't care. The only thing I care about is preserving what little order is left. Okay?" "Okay," Jacob slowly repeats. "Preserving the order means making sure the people in here don't go crazy. That includes the wrench-welding mechanic and his thieving buddy." "Hey, hey, hey," Jacob says, putting up his hand. "Now, hold on. That was my little brother okay. Yes, he stole and yes, I was more than ready to hit that stupid girl that was beating him but--" Once more, before Jacob could finish, he is cut off. Only this time, it's not by me. Jacob is cut off by the sound of gunfire.

"Scrub the metadata from Luke’s original files. Make it look like he accessed David’s cloud storage. If the kid tries to fight it, leak those doctored photos of him at the club. We need him buried so Layla’s brother can take the award." The technician looked hesitant. "Sir, if this comes out, it’s a felony." Julian’s sneer on the screen was chilling. "My wife is a nobody. She’ll do whatever I tell her to keep her brother safe. Just do your job." The silence in the Royal Palace was deafening for exactly three seconds before the room exploded into snickers and slander. The reporters, sensing blood in the water, ignored the security guards and surged toward the stage. "Mr. Julian, how could you

Hugh was terrified. The security guards came to pull her off Hugh, and Hugh immediately hid behind the security guards. “Meg, calm down. I didn’t know that. I was too panicked at that time. I didn’t see clearly.” The passersby were curious about what happened as they saw Hugh hiding behind the security guards and Meg, who looked desolate. Before I could speak, Lydia started to recount the event angrily. After learning that Meg was defending her father’s killer, everyone was shocked. “What an ungrateful daughter! Meanwhile, I thought my daughter was too much for staying at home and doing nothing!”

Tina, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke. Her little face flushed red, she bravely met the elderly lady's shocked gaze and declared loudly, "I did make my teacher mad, but my answer wasn't wrong! Mom lost her job to protect me! She's the best mother in the world! I won't allow you to bully her!" The girl's clear, innocent voice rebutted Rachel sharply and hit me hard. Tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably. Rick's eyes turned red. He kissed Tina's forehead. Hugging Tina and holding me, he turned around resolutely, not sparing his mother another glance.

He really did not know who she actually was and what was she capable of. "No, No, No I am not the son of any militiaman, I am just a peasant who has this secret of yours and believe me, I can be scarier than a son of a militiaman. Now that if you have had a taste of your own medicine, you can go or I can make you go by saying more embarrassing things." Jacob was fuming but didn't dare to do anything and left stomping. He was just a 17-year-old boy after all, who was unnecessarily proud. If his father got to know that he got into a fight and that too taking the family’s name then he would be dead for sure.

Stefan replied curling up corner of his lip “Hmm… what about Leonardo, where is he keeping Jacob?” I questioned Stefan “After you gave me Jacob location, I securely got this information to Leonardo men’s , yesterday his men’s captured Jacob in Australia from his underground mansion, now he is kept as hostage in one of their prison safe house in Wagga Wagga” Stefan replied with smirk “Good, it’s going as we assumed” Victoria said in trance “Now, what about that hard drive?” Victoria questioned him again with squinting eyes.

“This doesn’t have to end in violence!” But Jacob is relentless. He lunges again, and this time I brace myself, preparing to defend against his attack. He claws at me, his movements almost animalistic. I sidestep him again, trying to create distance, but his eyes burn with a fierce intensity. “What’s wrong with you?” I ask, my breath coming in sharp bursts. “You can’t just attack me!” “I’m not afraid of you!” he snarls, his voice rising in fury. “You’re nothing but a coward hiding behind your wife!”

mafia is beating an injured pregnant woman, what a shame!” Jacob says while taking off the glass from his eyes. Zen and Jacob come to the place, and all of his men now target their guns at Jacob. Abram looks at him amusingly and smirks proudly. “Finally, my most wanted prey is here.” “If you think that I killed your daughter, then why did you kidnap my friend and his wife instead of me? C’mon, let them go? She is sick,” Jacob says arrogantly. “Coming to my area trying to show bossism? Kill them,” he tells his man, then Jacob hands up in surrender, “Argh, calm down, I’m not showing bossism, I’m here to surrender to you, I mean, how long our rivalry will last?” He spreads his hand to him but

"I heard Zachary is his right-hand man and has managed to make a few accomplishments for him…Wait!" Suddenly remembering something, Mr. Bay exclaimed loudly, "Jacob, this is strange! If Zachary works for Don Albert, he wouldn't have dared to slander you at all since you and Don Albert are friends! What's going on here? Is he telling the truth or did he somehow grow a spine and felt like screwing you over?" Jacob could slap himself right then as he had just exposed the major flaw in his defense when he was just trying to excuse himself for not going to the corpse.

jacob : no sir it's more important than that me : what's that Jacob : your child is alive sir me : WHAT jacob : yes sir the child and the lady you're thinking dead were still alive me : no way I killed them with my own hands jacob : we got every proofs sir me : no it can't be truth if they're alive my empire that I built all these years my career my status my reputation everything will be destroyed no nooo jacob : sir I will try to find everything soon at the sametime the family you thought you killed is also alive me : from where the hell they all are coming the people died many years back is alive still how jacob : don't know sir me : better try to find everything soon I want all of them t