Unmasked Jason 소설 & 이야기

Everyone envied us, calling us a true match made in heaven. As for Jason, he neglected his company until it went bankrupt. His buddies who once followed him went their separate ways. One by one, those same people's lives fell apart. But Jason? He vanished completely. Some said he drank himself to death, while some said Marcella, bitter with resentment, had him locked away. The rumors varied until one day, a video was sent to me from an unknown account. In it, a frail, withered man crawled forward step by step, bowing his head to the ground again and again, begging for a chance to reunite with a woman he could never see again in this life.

Jason called out as he reached the bottom of the stairs. The elderly butler appeared from the kitchen, straightening his tie as he walked. Jason recalled Marcus had forbidden him from going out recently, but he could not ibay right now. So many things were wrong. Kayla is being destroyed online and Jessie is recovering from an attack on her life. Why does he feel as though his entire friend group is in a lot of shit recently? "Yes, Master Jason?" Harold asked calmly. "Is everything alright?" Jason shook his head, still trying to call Kayla's number. "No, everything is not alright. I need to get out of state immediately. It's urgent."

"I get that you're kind of a big deal in Avalon City, but isn't this a bit much?" The guy who walked in wore all black, his face hidden behind a dark mask and cool shades. If Julia did not know him so well, she would not have had a clue who he was. "What do you think you know?" he asked, a smirk in his eyes as he flopped into a chair and took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a face that was drop-dead gorgeous. It was a face Julia could never get enough of, the spitting image of Walter's. She had to snap back to reality, squeezing her fists tight, trying to sound calm as she said, "Come on, like I wouldn't recognize you? You're just worried about someone spotting who you really are, are

I knew Jason was strong, but I hadn't expected him to recover from the bite that quickly. A yelp formed at the base of my throat as Jason stretched out his hand, his fingers reaching for my face. He was trying to claw at me, he had been aiming for the black mask that was covering my face. That mask was the only reason why I hadn't been caught even up to this moment.

The guy said, as he unzipped my dress. "Please don't do this, I beg you, please" I pleaded, but it all fell on deaf ears. He made sure my back was bare, and the Next moment, another stroke of his belt landed on it. I screamed out in agony. "You son of a bitch! Fine, I will let you have what you want, just leave her alone." Jason said. Did I hear that right? He was willing to give up his father's organization for my sake? How possible is that, maybe he had other plans.

If she had led with that when she came to the house, I would've even suggested that she restrain me there by herself and take me to get him back. "Wait, are you telling me that ..." I tried to get a clear understand of her already explicit statement, but the man wouldn't even have it. "Okay you know what, I'm tired of covering up for someone else's slip up. Yes, Jason is dead. And you can keep the trophy, I don't want it. I guess now, Max would think twice before messing with ...' He tried to confess whose gang he was in and I was so close to getting it out of him but before I could, something else went wrong.

Chapter 57. Jason "I couldn't believe it," Jason said, his voice filled with frustration. "After everything I had done to ensure that those mercenaries wouldn't expose me, I thought I was finally in the clear. But now, here I am, under house arrest and with my plans to overthrow the alpha ruined." Jason shook his head, unable to comprehend how everything had gone so wrong. He had thought he had covered his tracks perfectly, but it seemed that someone had found out about his involvement with the mercenaries.

“By now, you should have known her name or her face. Don’t tell me you forgot again, or you were too drunk to remember her face this time.” Jason’s fingers tightened around the armrests. “It was just like before, Marcus. This time she helped me because I fainted. I didn’t even get to see her face because she wore a disposable mask. Even the dash cam didn’t capture her. Her face was totally covered. All I could remember was the song she hummed to put me to sleep that night. And the craziest part was that somehow… she knew my name. She registered at the hotel, lodged me under my name—Jason Hale. How? Is she someone close to me? Could it be that she isn’t human, maybe an angel that knows all?”