Jason Died 소설 & 이야기

SEASON ONE'S FINAL (He married me 😱 But loves me not 💔) Jason step out of the room and dialed his accomplise's number. Almost immediately his accomplise picked up. "Hey, how is it going? Have you killed him?" Jason asked. "No, things didn't go as planned and I was almost expose" he pause. "What about you, have you killed her?" "No" "Why?!. You have to kill her, with her alive our plans will be ruined"

That is the way of Salene the Moon Goddess. Jason lay there tall but not as tall as me and with light brown hair where mine is dark. His son next to him looks like his father. I can tell they broke the young pup's neck. Looking at the family of my mate saddens me as well as angers me for what she had lost in her young life. I make a vow right then and there to always love and protect her with my life. I am sure that was the case with Jason. I am sure he died protecting his family. I turn to Jonathan, “We need to begin arrangements for a send-off in a couple of days.”

Life went on peacefully and eventfully, to the point I almost forgot about Jason. When I next heard news of him, it was from the hospital, informing me that he was critically ill. The illness ultimately defeated Jason. He died on a day no different from any other. I was his ex-wife, but I felt no responsibility nor desire to claim his body. However, I still called Anna to inform her about Jason's death. After all, she was his last blood relative. Anna fell silent for a moment before she sent me some money. "Mom, please send him a bouquet of flowers for me. There's no need to hold a funeral."

Her petrification dampened my anger as tears rolled down her chin. She clasp her hand together and stuttered, “It’s Jason—he’s dying.” “What the hell do you mean by that?” I feel a chin run down my spine. Is this some kind of Joke? “He is outside, bleeding out and barely breathing. Nothing the doctor is doing is helping. Please do something. He can’t die,” she cried and fell to her knees. My thoughts ran amok as I realized she is not joking and indeed as I focused my hearing on the chattering voices outside, I heard people talking in panicked tones about Jason.

Jason held Vivian's hand and said smugly, "Now, do you believe me? Vivian, Andy is dead. He doesn't need your liver anymore, but Luke needs you. Go quickly. Give him your kidney." Vivian's eyes reddened as she shoved Jason away and snapped, "It was you!"

However, their names are protected by the current administrator. This is the best I can give you and I hope to see you sage and sound next year. Jason Rudeus Hayes. *** Selina's cheek is slowly dripping with tears as a result of knowing the truth about his parents. A man who dedicated his life solely for the sake of his family. “Whenever I inquired about Mom's location or when he had to explain my terrible suggestion, Dad... must have been in excruciating anguish.” Sob-sob. Selina was even more devastated than when she learned about Jason’s death. She is in pain from those ill speculations of her own mother for so many years.

“What is it?” He turned slowly, his face pale. “It’s… my father. He’s gone.” Her lips parted. “Gone?” He handed her the screen. She read. Her eyes widened. Relief. Shock. Something close to grief. She whispered, “After everything… just like that?” Jason nodded numbly. “The man who destroyed everything… who tried to shape me into his puppet. The man who called himself The Architect.” He swallowed hard. “Dead. Before he even faced trial.”

Swallowing the rest of her words, she asked instead, "Ben, has Jason been sentenced yet?" Benjamin replied, "He was sentenced a couple of days ago. He was executed by lethal injection today. I pulled some strings and even saw his body… I wanted to tell you about it but changed my mind because I didn't know how you'd take the news." Jason died by lethal injection today? Natalie didn't think Jason would be sentenced to death and be executed so quickly.

As if that wasn’t painful enough, Theo added, “She knew you wouldn’t believe her. She said you wouldn’t care. That’s why she begged me not to tell you about her condition. She was so disappointed in you.” “Don’t say that... please, stop...” Jason pressed his fingers to his temples and whispered in anguish, “How could I not know? I really didn’t know she was dying. What am I supposed to do now? If she dies, what do I do? What’s the point of living?” Jason’s words hit Mandy’s heart like a hammer. She cried out in distress, “Why would you want to die for a woman like her? Jason, you shouldn’t be doing this. Have you never thought about how I feel?”

Every few seconds, he'd check his Rolex watch, a nervous tic that made his son Elvis want to scream. Twenty-six hours. The Wraith should've informed them already a few hours ago about Jason's death. The fact that he hadn't called them yet, and neither was he reachable, worried Elvis the most, because he he knew what he had been fearing might be the case here. "He's dead." Elvis's voice cracked like a teenager's. He slumped deeper into the wingback chair. His arms still useless about after Jason had made it his way and his casted leg propped on an ottoman. "That psychopath,