How Old Is Jacob Day Novels & Stories

Her real name is Amanda Garcia,she truly was Jacob's daughter,I didn’t really wanna believe at first because,I thought they were partners in crime and just made up the story to fool me. Surprisingly she was just 23 years old,Wow! She looks older than her age then.I vividly remember when we first met at the university,I was so engrossed in searching for a book which our lecturer gave us an assignment on,that I didn’t know when I bumped into someone and that someone was her.

Jake blinks. “Because he hasn't had a full day off since I was about twelve.” Jake's face hardens. “How old are you?” “Forty-three.” Jake slowly turns towards Alaric, and Alaric raises both hands. “I told you we needed a healer.” “You didn't tell me he hasn't had a day off in over thirty years.” “He takes days off.” “No, he doesn’t,” Mason snorts. Jake looks horrified, and I have to bite my lip. There's something oddly reassuring about the way Jake’s attention has already shifted.

“Right, and you’re close to thirty and she is in her early to mid-twenties. You both have been adults for a while now. Stop trying to make it weird by playing the math game with your ages.” “Yeah, sure,” he grunts. Jacob walks over and takes a seat next to me as he scans the tree line surrounding us. I can feel his anxiousness almost as well as I can see it. “Jacob…” I say, waiting for him to explain what has him on edge. His eyes flick to mine and he gives me a half-hearted smile as he looks around the forest line again. His eyes settle on a small clearing and a growl rips through his throat. He stands and shoves me behind him protectively.

He knew that his brother’s work was far more stressful and dangerous than his, but he also knew that he couldn’t make decisions for him. Jacob had chosen the rough Mafia life when they were eighteen. He had fought through thick and thin with blood on his hands before he could attain the position he was in at the moment, and he deserved every bit of power and position he had won. “When are you leaving tomorrow?” Jackson asked. “Not early. I still have to take our little slave out while you go to work. I will leave when you get back so I can hand her over to you,” Jacob replied with a half smirk. His usual playfulness was now evident.

I chuckled and blocked his gaze away by putting the flute to my mouth and taking a long, calming sip of my drink. "Like I said, I'm intrigued by murder stories and all that" I tell him and he nods after mouthing ah! "Well, he died about four, five years ago." Jacob said . That's it? I need more details. "Do you know anything about it? Like who killed him, I know you said it was his wife but....can you remember seeing him with anyone that day?" I asked. I know he was with Ethan that day. Those pictures proved it, so if he lies, I'll know something is up.

It looked really cute though, I just needed to buy some products so I could style it better. The next morning Jacob picked me up after breakfast. Sally gave me some money, which I refused. But she insisted I keep it ‘you can pay it back with your first paycheck’. At least I could buy some clothes now and some product for my hair. ‘So my mom says you’re the daughter of a colleague of hers?’ Jacob asked. ‘Yes, I don’t remember much from then, but I’ve been living with my grandmother for the last few years ever since my parents passed away’ I told Jacob. Jacob looked sad ‘I lost my dad 15 years ago when I was a kid. We’re not that different in age you and I, I’m 20. I just moved out a few years

"Okay, so I guess I will start with part one. Katy lied to Jacob about her age, they knew each other yeah, but he wasn't sure of her age. She told him she was 16, and as you said, Katy looks a lot older, so he didn't question it." He nods listening.

"I graduated almost a year ago and have been working as the vice. president here at Xenon's company." Shocked, Miya stared at Jacob and exclaimed, "But how old are you?!” "Twenty. I graduated early. because l'm too smart.`` Jacob. said with a cheeky wink. ""the martial art champion, by the way." "Impressive!" Miya put both her thumbs up. "Thanks," Jacob said while looking at Miya up and down. "Did you get home ok the other night?" "Yeah. I guess. Well, I had a fever last night, but I'm much better now. Thanks for asking."

Inside the lobby of the second branch’s annex. Jacob was sitting on the sofa majestically. He was now over 66-years-old and his hair had started to turn white. In contrast to the black hair on his head, the white hair was making him appear a little old. Fortunately, he was still in good health, and the pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses he wore made him seem a little more refined. Several women were standing in the hall at the moment. His first partner, the second madam, looked cold as she stared at Jacob resentfully.

I feel pulling on my pants and look down to find my little boy Jacob raising his hands for me to pick him up and as always my heart melts. "Good morning, handsome man." I pick him up and start placing kisses all over his little face making him giggle. Jacob's almost 19 months old and an absolute dream. "Mam mam mam." Another pull on my pants has me looking down into the beautiful eyes of Jacob's twin brother Joshua and my heart melts all over again.