Jaime Ptv Novels & Stories

Lea: I frowned when I saw that we weren’t going to the restaurant. “Diego…” “We are going somewhere, as for work, I already sent a message to James that I am sick and that you’re with me.” He said, pulling his phone out of his pocket as he stopped the car in front of a traffic light. The fact that he was driving to begin with was something that I didn’t like. I knew that he wasn’t supposed to be exhausting it, but the man refused to listen, and though I understood that his reason was for me; I couldn’t help but find it sweet.

I wasn’t sure I could handle anything else. "I went to visit my fiancé in Riverside over the weekend," Fatima said. "I was driving back through town when I saw something. I almost convinced myself I was wrong. That it couldn't be what it looked like. But..." She handed me the phone. The video was kind of blur, shot from inside a car but timestamp said five days ago in early afternoon. The image shows a rundown motel on the edge of town. A door opened and a man stepped out. It was Jaime. I'd recognize his walk anywhere, the way he adjusts his cufflinks even in casual clothes.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I take a sigh before picking up my phone and answering his call. "Hey, what's up? "Sorry to bother you early this morning. I received and call from Mr. Legazpi last night, and he told me that he had made a mistake. He forgot that you only handle editors and not newcomers." He explains, and I brush my hair as I sigh. I knew he had forgotten about my job. Mr. Legazpi kept getting forgetful these past days.

“Book me a flight to Bicol. Quietly. No one outside this office is to know where I’m going.” “Yes, Sir Jaime,” came the reply. Jaime leaned back, his jaw tight. If Pia truly saw what happened, she holds the key. And if Ponce or the Domingos find her first… He clenched his fists. I can’t let that happen. Jaime’s flight touched down in Legazpi just after dawn. The air was thick with humidity, the scent of salt and earth mingling as he stepped onto the tarmac. He carried only a small bag, his expression grim, his mind sharp.

Jaime’s assistant hurriedly said, “Young Master, I’ve already received her phone number. I’ll call her now!” Jaime hummed absentmindedly, and his eyes were still fixed on the screen of his cell phone as he stared at Charlie’s figure in the short video. At the same time, his assistant had already called Doris’s cell phone.

Olivia said and exhaled heavily through her mouth "You know what, we'll talk later. Let me talk to Jaime" "Okay. I will be expecting your call. And if you want me to come and pick you up, I'm ready" Olivia hung up the phone and dialled Jaime's number * Jaime was already on his way home when his phone rang. He checked the caller and smiled at himself when he saw who it was "Babe" he called "Jaime" Olivia cried "What is wrong?" "Every TV stations are talking about us right now" she sobbed "About us?" "About last night..."

Daveryl on the other hand, just keeps watching while innocently smiling. Jaime surrendered last night, he won the fight! Yaay!

“Jaime was with me last night.” The room went completely silent, every eye turning toward Kai as they waited for him to continue. “I beat him bloody until he was unconscious,” Kai said bluntly, his words cutting through the air like a knife. “The doctor just informed me that Jaime has lost control of all his limbs. He’s paralyzed.” A collective gasp filled the room. Jaime’s mother’s face went pale, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. His sister, Kayla, who had been sitting quietly at the table, looked like she was about to faint.