Natalie Jackson.Dr. Famous offered me a warm smile as he saw me descending the stairs and approaching him. He was sitting on one of our black couches, waiting for me and my husband's arrival."Frank will be with you shortly," I informed Dr. Famous, and he smiled at me.A few moments later, Frank, with an angry face, wearing a white top and black trouser came downstairs and stopped to greet Dr. Famous in the living room.Dr. Famous also stood up and shook hands with Frank. "Good morning, Mr. Howard."Frank and Dr. Famous shook hands, to which Frank replied, "Welcome, Doc.""Your wife already told me what happened, but I would like to perform a few tests on you to know what truly happened and whether you got drugged," Dr. Famous said, but Frank remarked, "You don't have to worry about that, Doc. I will get to the bottom of this matter myself, but I'm a little better now.""Are you sure, Mr. Howard? I would like to draw a sample of your blood to perform a few tests and determine the caus
Natalie Jackson.I stood aside, looking from my husband to my sister as Frank asked her if she was alright."No, Frank, allow me to go home. Natalie must rot in jail today!" Amelia sobbed, and Frank tried to persuade her not to leave our house, but she refused."I'm a model, Frank! Look at what your stupid wife did to me!" Amelia was turning her hands for Frank to see the bruises that the cane had caused."She dared to flog me just because I came here to visit you guys.""Did I invite you? Leave here, you bitch, and go back to our father's house. Aren't you ashamed of yourself for lusting after your sister's husband? Are we on good terms that you would claim you came here to visit us? Do I need your stupid apologies?!" I barked at Amelia, and her eyes narrowed at me."You won't get away with this, Natalie! Get ready to rot in jail!" she cried, got into her car, shut the car door, and left.I was satisfied that I had disciplined her as I wondered what she came to my house to do. So long
Natalie Jackson.As I walked downstairs into the living room, Frank was trying to calm Amelia down as he stood beside her and spoke to her. "Calm down, Amy. We can discuss this amicably. It hasn't gotten to the point of involving the police. Didn't you think about my reputation and yours, as no one knows Natalie?"Yes, I wasn't a public figure, but my husband and half-sister were celebrities with millions of followers on their pages."No way, Frank! Don't tell me to calm down. Your wife attacked me, and she has to be punished. Your ex-wife, I mean," Amelia said, and my eyes narrowed at her words as I finally descended the stairs and looked at the officers in black uniforms standing in my living room."Good morning, officers," I greeted the two policemen, who were looking at me in disbelief.I was short, but I had an hourglass figure."Good morning, madam. Are you Natalie Jackson?" one of the policemen asked me, and I saw how his eyes looked me over from head to toe before they lingered
Franklin Howard.I wasn't happy that Amelia would call the police on Natalie. For heaven's sake, Natalie was still my wife, and her being in police custody would drag my name into public knowledge, as Amelia was a public figure, and many fans now wanted to know who harassed her.Amelia had called her father, and Mr. Liam Jackson wasted no time in ordering Natalie to be locked up. His wife supported and pressed more charges against Natalie, claiming she was evil and always against Amelia. They said that was how she used to attack Amelia before and insisted that the officers teach her a great lesson she wouldn't forget.I couldn't believe that Natalie's father would support Amelia over Natalie. He didn't even call Natalie or request to speak with her. He just jumped to the conclusion that Natalie was evil and had always hated Amelia and wanted to get rid of her.I was enraged as I drove back home, enraged at everything that had happened in the blink of an eye after my wife's sister's ret
Franklin Howard! Stepping into the living room, I heard Mrs. Agnes Jackson shouting at her husband as she sat on the couch, hugging Amelia to her chest. Amelia was crying like a baby, while her mother was rubbing her head and petting her. "Natalie is an adult. How dare that daughter of a prostitute flog my daughter like this! I will kill her myself, Liam, if you dare grant that bitch bail. Look at our daughter! Natalie has always been jealous of Amelia because Amelia is prettier than her. She snatched Amelia's boyfriend, knowing that Amelia and Franklin were dating. She stole him and drugged him just like the prostitute her mother was. And you're telling me that you want to release her!" "Amelia was not at fault for going to see them. When did visiting your half-sister and her brother-in-law become a crime?!" I heard Mrs. Jackson's voice so loud in the living room as she shouted at her husband, who stood there silently, lost in his own thoughts. As I entered their living room
Frank Howard, I put my phone back in my trouser pocket and looked at Mr. Liam Jackson as he asked me, "Who do you suspect drugged you, Franklin? You have been married to Natalie for three years. I understand that you and Natalie have marital issues, but that's not why she would stoop so low as to drug you. Or do you both not have sex living together as a couple?" I was silent as I heard Mr. Liam's question. Indeed, ever since I got married to Natalie, we haven't had sex, and there were rumors in our family that knew us as a couple. They believed either me or Natalie were infertile, which is why we have no child yet. I gulped and looked away, not wanting to meet Mr. Liam's gaze. I don't know if he likes Natalie, but I was sure his wife hated my wife with a passion. "Franklin, you haven't said anything yet. I am trying to understand who drugged you. When you went out with Amelia yesterday, did you both drink?" Mr. Liam asked me again. "Well, yes, sir. We did. I don't know how I
Frank Howard!I immediately answered the call, "Hello Amelia.""Hi Frank. Please, I am so sorry about how my mother reacted when she saw you," Amelia said, sounding sober. "It's okay. You don't have to apologize to me. I apologize for what Natalie did to you," I said. "It's alright, Frank. Can we hang out and see each other?" Amelia asked. "No. I don't think we can hang out for now. Your father warned me to stay away from you and also your brothers," I replied. "Why? I'm not a kid and I can decide who I want to hang out with," Amelia said. I sighed, looking at the front of the restaurant. "I will call you back later. I want to check on someone for now. And please, you should try to forgive Natalie to get her out of the police station," I told Amelia. "No, Frank!" Amelia shouted. "I'm not going to release Natalie for now. She has to go to jail. Is it because you aren't the one she flogged? Didn't you see how she bruised my skin, and all you care about is for me to release he
Frank Howard!My anger boiled as I looked at the three policemen who were indirectly accusing me of trying to poison my wife. I couldn't blame them or refuse, so I picked up the spoon and ate the meal, ensuring to eat from the top, center, and bottom to show them that the food wasn't poisoned. I knew that Natalie had no one, and it was only right that I cared for her. Although, I didn't even know if the policemen had already gotten her something to eat. "That's fine. Pack it up," the first policeman said, and I shut the meal cover and packed it. I'm a billionaire CEO, but I didn't dress elegantly for these officers to know. I had to obey them, or else they wouldn't allow me to see Natalie. "Come with me," the policeman stepped out from behind his counter and instructed me to follow him. He led me to the cell where Natalie was locked up with two other women, and she was sleeping on the floor. My fists clenched as I saw my wife sleeping. "Officer, open this door and get my wi