Heartland Jake Anderson 소설 & 이야기

the doctor reassured him. "I can't wait to tell her how much I love her when she wakes up," Jake said, his words accompanied by sniffling sounds. I rested my hand against the door, which swung open. I entered the room and spotted Hazel lying on the bed, the doctor wrapping a bandage around her chest. Alpha Jake sat on the left side of the bright room, clutching her hand while the doctor tended to her. Standing near the door, I watched them attentively, seething with anger. Quickly, a hand landed on my back, causing me to jerk my head and find Carter beside me. Without saying a word, he handed me a walkie-talkie. I accepted it from him and turned it on.

Seeing Jake bring another woman home without even trying to hide it, and introducing her to his family right in front of Madison, sent a quiet shock through the room. Guests all around kept casting uneasy glances at the three of them. Madison stayed composed. She knew this would be her final appearance in North City. She let them look all they wanted. Jake, however, couldn’t handle the pressure. He suddenly grabbed the microphone from the emcee. “I want to officially end my engagement to Madison.” Mrs. Cooper’s smile disappeared. Jake’s father, Tim Zimmer, stared at him, his expression growing darker by the second. Jake clenched his fists. “I finally have Xena back. No one is going to tear u

Before him, all I could hear was the sound of my beating heart, pounding loudly. "Georgia," the man called. I shuddered, letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding. "It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Jake Anderson." A pleasure? I licked my lips, watching his mouth move. How could a man have such beautiful lips? And why did I want to touch his lips so badly? "I wouldn't call you if it wasn't serious -"

Deciding to ignore him, she asked instead, "How did you even know where I live? And how did you manage to fool my Grandmother to let you in?" "She ain't no fool. She knows me." She looked at her Grandmother in disbelief. "Jackson Anderson is a good boy, Sweetheart," said her Grandmother who was still preparing the foods on the kitchen counter. "He's a good friend of the family." Jake smirked knowingly at her and winked. "Now, eat," said Lola. "Too much ahead of you today at School, young people." With that, Lola walked out of the room, leaving them. Anna sighed and walked near the counter to eat her breakfast and so did Jake.

I lift my head and peer out in the distance, trying to see the Gulf. I see something else instead. “Is that a fucking cemetery?” I almost squeal before scoffing, and turning my back to the headstones rising in the distance. “Jesus Christ.” “Julia, come over here and meet Tanner Hendricks.” Jake waves me over, and I reluctantly obey, casting a glance over my shoulder at the creepy cemetery and the standing water all around it. We’ll have to do something about that. Tanner is tall with dark brown hair and a ruggedly handsome face. He looks like he chops wood and drinks straight whiskey. He probably wears flannel and has a Labrador, too.

I had made my decision. The heavy metal bolt on the main door screeched as it was drawn back, and Jake stepped inside. He brought the outside in with him—a gust of cool, fresh air that smelled of damp earth and diesel, a stark contrast to the stale, recycled atmosphere of the shelter. He was dressed in his usual practical attire: sturdy boots, dark cargo pants, and a long-sleeved henley stretched tight across his shoulders. A worn leather sheath holding a hunting knife was strapped to his thigh.

He is working so hard and has lost a couple of pounds. It must be hard for him navigating the shark-infested waters of politics and working in the ranch at the same time. Even if Mr. Hayes become a multi millionaire he’d still not be able to leave the Ranch. Something about this place mean a lot to him. I barely catch a glimpse of him this days and the one man who filled the void of his absence is a deceitful bastard. “oh! Hailey, you are here. I’ve been looking all over for you” Jake’s voice rings out from behind me. “are you good now?. I woke up and you were gone" He asked, brushing aside a strand of hair on my face.

I had not seen this man since the night I left, a part of me was scared to see him again, knowing him, he might even come with Naima just to prove a point. But my feelings did not really matter, not today, not in this situation, I needed him to help our son. Just like ha had stated over text, thirty minutes later, Jake Anderson was in the hospital. Our eyes locked the moment I saw him, the man had not changed at all, though he did look a little thinner he had lost some weight. I tried to see if there was anyone with him, luckily it was just him. “Hey, Kalia,” he said softly, looking at Jake who was still sleeping. “How is he?” he asked pulling an empty chair next to mine, my hands in his.

Seeing one of the crew approaching at his arrival he beckoned him over. “Go to my room and get some money from the vanity and pay the guy for the ride … Just take whatever’s there.” He patted the crewman on the back knowing he was trustworthy and left him to speak the native tongue of the local to pay him for the kindness. Jake was too tired to deal with any more, he wanted to find Emma and check she was okay, tell her that he was back and then go to bed. He was exhausted and almost dead on his feet. “Ricardo?” He turned to the young man quickly “Where is Miss Anderson?” he asked pointedly.