"I think you have a point,” Luna said
What Ariel just said sounded a bit odd, but there was a sense in her suggestion. Since Luna can't leave the house without permission, she needs someone to keep an eye on her mother. “I'll let you think about it; you can tell me what you've decided later." “There's no need to think about it; it's a good suggestion, and it seems to be the only way out. Do you by any chance know someone who would be willing to help?” “Well, I think I know someone. I'll talk to her, and then get back to you as soon as possible. I just hope she's still available." "Ariel, please help me talk to her. Please plead with her to make time for my mother. Also, don't forget to get her details; I'd like to know her background too if you don't mind.” "Alright, Mrs. Luna, I'll do as you've instructed.” "Thank you, Ariel, you're such a lifesaver.” Luna hugged her, smiles written all over her face. Then she suddenly heard a noise coming from her stomach, it was a growling sound. Her stomach twitched a bit. “Damn! I'm starving; is there something I can eat around here?" She said as she disengaged from the hug, holding her stomach with her right hand. "You've not had breakfast?" “No, I haven't." “I'm so sorry about that. You go ahead and freshen up while I make breakfast.” Ariel said as she dashed out of the room. Luna undressed and went into the tub, there she soaked herself in hot water and stayed put for an awfully long time. She didn't want to think about her marriage, but whenever she tried to ignore the thought, it still clouded her mind. She knew so many ladies wouldn't mind getting married to the all-rich CEO Jasper, but she did. Her father was doing quite well, and her mother knew he didn't have all the money in the world, but she still chose to spend the rest of her life with him. Growing up under them, they were the clear definition of love, and she was sure they would have still been in love if death hadn't taken her father away. She had always believed in a marriage rooted in true love, but here she was settling for the opposite. Well, she just had to, the money was more important right now, or else she might lose her mother to death too. After a while, the steam in the bathroom became suffocating, she got out of the tub, and wrapped her body with one towel, and her dripping hair with another. “I have to be strong no matter what. Be strong for Mom Luna; this is just a phase, and it will all come to pass." She mumbled as she stared at herself in the mirror. Her soul almost leaped out of her body when she opened the bathroom door, and her eyes met with Jasper's. He was sitting on the cushion in the room. His eyes darkened as he stared at her, but he was undisturbed by her half-naked appearance. “Finally." He scoffed. “How long does it take to bathe?! He commented, “I've been sitting here for over 40 minutes now.” Luna didn't realize she had been in the bathroom for over an hour. Well, she can't be faulted for that, she was drowning in thoughts and she wasn't even expecting anyone. But here he was asking silly questions. Luna felt she needed to put things straight by answering rudely, but when she recalled what happened that morning, she decided to stay calm. “It's for the best.” She thought. “Don't you think it's a bit odd entering my room without knocking?" Luna said calmly, trying so hard not to sound rude. "Technically, you are in my house, and that makes this room mine. You should learn to spend less time in the bathroom; your looks won't change no matter how long you stay there,” He smirked as he raised an eyebrow. “He's got a lot of nerves. Would he have had access to the room if it was locked? What's so hard in knocking?" Luna thought, still standing in the same spot. She didn't say a word to Jasper, if he decides to keep being this rude and uncaring towards her, then he should be ready to get the silent attitude from her. She was too calm to exchange words and wouldn't even dare do such to the CEO of one of the biggest tech companies in the city; she might be skinned alive. Jasper stood up and walked towards the table at the corner of the room. "Here," he said as he dropped a black card on the table. “Have this." “What is that?” Luna, who hasn’t held a black card in her entire life, asked in confusion, her eyes squinting to the side. Jasper was surprised at her question and reaction. “It's an Amex." "An Amex?” "Yes, no limit, and it's yours.” Jasper felt irritated as Luna kept staring at the black card. He had thought she would jump in excitement, but here she was, totally confused and amazed at its sight. “She's here for the money; why all the pretense?" He thought. "Don't you have anything to say?” Jasper hated the silence, he had expected a simple gratitude at least. "Thank you," Luna replied shyly, still hiding her expression. Of course, she had once heard about a black card, but all she knew back then was that it was rare and only the richest people in the city, owned one, but one belonged to her now, and it was unlimited. “Wow, there's really a good side to this contract.” “But what am I to use it for?" "I just said it's for you, Luna; is that so difficult to understand? Go ahead and get whatever you want.” He almost got pissed, his tone a bit high. “Get ready. Luke will take you to the store to get some clothes.” He turned to leave but turned and walked towards Luna. “Don't embarrass me; get nice clothes. It wouldn't be nice for the CEO to be seen walking with a wife in rags, would it? His stern gaze pierced Luna's eyes. “No. No, it wouldn't." Luna gulped hard as she tried to maintain composure; she quickly flipped her gaze away, avoiding his tempting eyes. It was a bit difficult holding back the feelings that rushed in; he'd never been this close to her. Jasper smiled when he noticed how uncomfortable she felt when he drew close to her. Not wanting to go further, he pulled away and walked out of the room. “How dare you rouse my feelings and walk out on me, Jasper?"Luna could have sworn she shouted her feelings, but it was all fantasy. Those words stayed where they'd always been—in her mind. She moved closer to her dressing table, where Jasper had dropped the card. “Am I dreaming?” She pinched her palm to make sure she was not, then she picked up the card and stared at it intensively; she stretched her hands and picked up her phone that was at the extreme end of the table. She quickly googled what a black card looked like, and behold, it was truly a black card. A wave of emotions swept over her. Her heart was racing with anticipation. Her fingers trembled slightly as she touched the card's edges. She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes. A grin appeared on her face and grew into a happy one. She had never imagined such a gift. As she imagined the countless chances this card might present for her, tears of joy filled her eyes. “This is a dream come true." She muttered.Suddenly, a sharp knock interrupted her thoughts; she was startled by the echo
“Yes, your mother is fine.”"Phew… that's good to know." Luna sighed with relief. "To what do I owe you this call?”“The hospital needs you to deposit to commence the treatment; failure to do so might endanger your mother's life.” Came the sharp reply from the caller.“How much am I to deposit?”"You'll have to deposit at least $20,000 before we commence further treatments on her.”“Alright then, I'll make a transfer as soon as possible. Thank you.""You're welcome.” The caller said and then hung up.After the call, she went down to meet Luke. “I'm ready, shall we?" “Of course." “Alright then. Bye, Ariel, see you soon." “See you soon, ma'am," Ariel said as she did a slight wave.Luke opened the door of the car, and Luna sat at the back. He quickly walked to the driver seat, sat down, and turned on the ignition."Do you have any boutique you'd love to go to, ma'am?”"No, Luke, I don't. You can take me to one of the best in the city; I think that's where I will get what I'm looking f
Lizzy suddenly burst into loud laughter. “Hahaha. Come on, Luna, we both know you don't have such an amount of money. I'm sure you've never had such an amount of money in your entire life. You can stop trying to prove what you're not and leave now before you get embarrassed.” Lizzy scorned. She enjoyed bullying people, and Luna was not an exception."With all due respect, young lady, I wouldn't want to waste much time doing nothing, so I'd suggest you leave right now so I can attend to valued customers.” The sales representative said, raising an eyebrow.“What makes you think I can't afford the dress?” Luna asked calmly.“Well, I've dealt with people like you; you all come here boosting that you have money, but in the real sense, you don't have money at all. You've wasted my time already, but it's Ok, I won't escalate it. But do me a favor; just leave now; else I'll call security." The sales representative said angrily, She had spoken for too long on this issue, and she was getting an
Luke was pleased with the way Luna handled the whole situation, she was very professional, and although Lizzy had mentioned that Luna was a maid, he found it very difficult to accept. For all he knows, this lady is calm, calculative, and professional, there was no way a maid would have pulled what just happened off. “Luke." "Yes, ma'am," Luke responded sharply. Luna had just called him out of his deep thoughts.“Please take me to Rochester General Hospital.”"The hospital, are you alright, ma'am? I could call my boss if you wish.”"No. No. No. Don't call him, in fact, don't ever tell him you took me to the hospital. Please, I beg of you. I'm fine, I just need to see someone.” Luna replied."Alright, ma'am, if you say so," Luke replied. “Probably she doesn't want him to know of her visit to the hospital, I just hope all is well, and I also hope Mr. Jasper won't find out." Luke thought.“Please wait here I'll be right back. I won't take long." Luna told Luke as she turned and walked b
Luna has always believed she wasn't good with guesses, but this time, deep down in her heart, he prayed Ariel should have gotten a helper for her mother.“Please tell me you've seen someone, please," she pleaded, her voice cracking a bit as she clasped her hands in front of her face.“Yes, that's right," Ariel replied, smiling warmly."Really?” Luna sat up straighter."Yes, Mrs. Luna.”"But… I mean, I only told you this morning; how did you pull it off so fast,” she asked, smiling and blinking in surprise."Well, if you must know, I made a few calls, pulled a few strings, and voilà!”“Wow, Ariel, you’re incredible! I can’t believe you got someone so fast. “Well, this morning, you looked so sad and worried; I couldn't help it plus, your mom deserves the best care. I wasn’t going to waste any time, ma'am.”“Phew… You have no idea how much this means to me. Thank you, Ariel. I owe you one.” Luna said, feeling relieved. “Oh, stop. You’ll make me blush. Anyway, her name is Margaret. She
The dinner hall was packed with wealthy people. The atmosphere in the hall was lively as the guests clinked their glasses. The guests conversed with each other as they awaited Jasper's arrival.With a soft swing, the double doors of the entryway opened, drawing everyone's attention. Standing tall and composed, Jasper radiated authority and control in his tailored fitted black suit. Luna stood beside him, the silky fabric of her red dress clinging to her shape in all the right places, like a trail of fire. Her beauty was breathtaking, and the guests couldn't help but murmur amongst themselves.As the two went down the few stairs into the main hall, silence fell over the group. A great balance was achieved between Luna's warm, carefree grace and Jasper's cool, calculating demeanor. They were a sight to behold—an unquestionable power couple who seemed to captivate the audience with their complementary qualities.“Is that really Jasper's wife? I didn't believe the rumors.” Michael, one o
Luna, although looking surprised, barely had time to react. She made a slight nod to Gregor and quietly followed Jasper's lead. She wasn't sure if she was to be offended by his possessive behavior or if she should be grateful for coming to her rescue. Gregor had made her feel uncomfortable with his questions. The guests who had seen Jasper's reaction felt he had done so because of his love for his wife, and they murmured quietly amongst themselves.“What do you think, love?" Mr. Sheriff asked his wife as they stood watching the two leave the hall.“He really loves her. They look so inseparable." She replied with a slight grin on her face.The ride home was quiet one. Jasper didn't say a word, which made Luna feel uncomfortable. If only he could say something, she would know exactly what to do, but he kept mute. Luna stole a quick glance at his face; all she saw was an angry look. His jaw was tight, and he stared ahead, his eyes looking fierce as though they would cut through the winds
"Of course I am; get off me.” Luna shouted at him.“Too late." He replied as he pinned her hands to the bed and continued. He couldn't control the burning sensation that he felt, and backing out was not an option. Luna felt unbearable pains all over her body as his actions were rough, and due to the struggle, he inflicted bruises all over Luna's body. Luna felt betrayed; her heart raced, and tears kept falling down her eyes.When everything was over, Jasper and Luna lay on the bed in silence, each of them lost in their thoughts. Jasper sat up slowly, still breathing heavily. Luna slowly turned away, her whole body ached from Jasper's actions; her whole body boiled in anger. Jasper just ripped her virginity off of her in an abusive manner.“Don't test me again, Luna." He said as he stood up, dressed up, and left the room.Luna was left alone in the dim light; her emotions were filled with hurt. That night was the worst night in her life. “Marriage is not supposed to be like this,” she
Two Months After The Shootout The courtroom had been silent when the judge read the sentence. Life Imprisonment Alexander Mason, once a feared man, had sat expressionless as the verdict was delivered. His fate had been sealed—the culmination of years of crime, deceit, and brutality. The United States government had wasted no time in securing his extradition. The evidence against him was overwhelming: the murder of Jake Morgan and Jung Yen, the torture and grievous bodily harm inflicted on Sebastian’s mother, Luna, Lin and his funding of a terrorist cell (Black Sentinel).There had been no grand farewell or dramatic objection from him; just a simple nod as the gavel came down, condemning him to a lifetime behind bars. His reign of terror had ended. In the weeks that followed, Thomas and Sebastian worked closely with the local authorities in Vietnam. With Alexander gone, the Black Sentinel crumbled, their remaining members either arrested or fleeing into the unknown. The contraban
Five Hours EarlierThe convoy moved steadily along the winding dirt road, a line of black Humvees and trucks kicking up clouds of dust under the gaze of the moon. Inside one of them, Sebastian sat with his hands bound, his jaw clenched. Lin and Luna sat beside him, equally restrained. Across from them, Alexander Mason sat, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Sebastian had expected many things when Alexander’s men had dragged Luna, Lin and him, bagged their heads and tossed them into the van, but the sight that greeted him when he had reoriented himself was not one of them. The moment his eyes landed on her, his breath caught in his throat.“Mum?” His voice cracked, disbelief rendering him momentarily frozen. Her eyes widened, and before anyone could react, Sebastian lunged forward, pulling her into his arms. Her thin frame trembled as she clung to him fiercely, her silent sobs shaking her body. “You’re alive.” Sebastian whispered, as he deepened the hug.Alexander chuckl
Thomas adjusted his night-vision binoculars and focused on the camp below. Locating the camp after Jasper's direction wasn't hard, coupled with the fact that they had high-tech surveillance devices. The camp was a hive of activity, armed personnels moving swiftly in all directions. From their vantage point, he and his team had a clear view of the entire setup. The black tent in the center caught his attention again. Jasper had been clear. That was where Sebastian's mother was being held.However, getting into the camp wasn't going to be easy. It was heavily guarded and its location in the centre of the camp was a tactical nightmare. Thomas arched his brow as he noticed a pattern. There was a tall, bearded man, immaculately dressed, who strolled leisurely around the camp. As he walked, soldiers paused and slightly bowed to him in respect. This led Thomas to believe that the man held some sort of high authority. He was definitely the top dog in the camp, the shot caller. Thomas zoo
Sebastian’s head hung low, blood dripping from his temple. His wrists were raw from the metal shackles that bound him to the wooden post. His body screamed with pain from the beatings, but he had endured worse. He would not break. He just hoped that Jasper had been able to escape and call for help.Lin was slumped beside him, barely conscious. Her face was swollen, her lip split open. They had fought. They had endured.With a venomous stare, he spat out a lump of blood on the boot of his torturer. The torturer was a bulky, dark man who had been tuning them up for days in search of information. He had proven to be an unyielding captor, and the fact that Sebastian and Lin refused to talk infuriated him. A knock vibrated the door. The torturer's attention snapped to the door. He had instructed his minions not to interrupt him whenever he was at work. With an irritated voice, he snapped.“Who's there?” He bellowed.No response.Sebastian and Lin exchanged weak glances. They were glad fo
Jasper’s breath came in ragged gasps as he sprinted through the dense undergrowth. Twigs snapped underfoot, branches tore at his arms, and the darkness seemed to press against him from all sides. After running and simultaneously scanning his environment for hours, he had done it.He had escaped the camp.But now what? Realization dawned on him. Adrenaline had driven him out of the camp, but now that the rush was fading, reality set in.Where the hell was he?The jungle was vast and like a green void. He had no compass, no map, and no idea how far he had run. He sighed as he mentally facepalmed himself.He had been so reckless.How was he going to locate the shore where the boat had been hidden?He forced himself to keep moving. There was no turning back. As the hours stretched into days, Jasper’s pace slowed. His legs burned, his lips cracked from dehydration, and his stomach twisted painfully from hunger. No food. No water. The sun was relentless, beating down on him thro
Jasper had begun to believe his father had abandoned him again. Days had passed without any word from him. It was therefore surprising when his father strode into his tent on a cold evening. His father stood at the entrance of the tent, a smug look on his face. Jasper hated how unaffected Alexander looked. He clenched his fists. “Where are my friends?” “They’re fine.” His father replied him, his voice devoid of emotion.Jasper studied him. He didn't believe anything he said.“I want to see them.” His father exhaled through his nose. “That won’t be happening.” Before Jasper could retort, Alexander held up a hand to cut him short. “I didn't come here to banter words with you. I came here to give you a choice.” Jasper’s jaw tightened. “What choice?” “You leave this island. Tomorrow morning, a helicopter will arrive. You’ll board it, and you’ll forget you ever saw me.” Jasper stared at him in disbelief and confusion.“Excuse me?” He inquired.“You heard me.” Jasper let out
Two days passed by in quick succession. Ever since Alexander stormed out of the tent, he hadn't returned. The only people who had entered and left the tent were the nurse who came to change his bandage and the maids who came to drop off food and water for Jasper and the strange woman I'm the corner. Two days confined in a space with a mute woman who was like a lifeless husk—unwilling to socialize. The morning of the third day, Alexander decided to bless Jasper with his presence. Jasper sat on the edge of his chair, his father’s piercing gaze locking onto him like a predator studying its prey. Without any form of pleasantries, Alexander decided to swoop in for the kill. “Let’s try this again.” He said, his voice calm but firm. “My apologies. I wasn't entirely honest with you. Your friend Jung is in custody, that you already know. However, we also managed to capture two other people plus the commando-lady we picked up two weeks ago. They've already been questioned and I have to give i
Jasper groaned as he stirred, pain radiating from his injured leg. His mind was foggy, the lingering effects of morphine dulling his senses. As his mind cleared, the first thing he registered was the smell of roasted coffee beans. Last time he checked, they weren't on a vacation island which provides luxuries like hot frothy coffee. With a huff, he sat up and properly assessed his surroundings. He was in a tent, that much he could deduce. The tent was well furnished, two plush couches arranged perpendicular to each other, a large shiny oak table in the centre, maps and documents spread across it, expensive-looking artworks propped up against the foot of the tent and another king-sized bed situated in the opposite corner of the tent. Glancing at his foot, he noticed that it had been neatly wrapped up with clean bandages. He sighed.His nostrils traced the source of the coffee smell. It came from a coffee pot which was placed on a tray with cups on a table in the corner of the tent. T
From the shadows, figures emerged. At least five of them, dressed in a mixture of camouflage and dark clothing, their faces partially covered with cloth. Each one wielded a weapon—rifles, machetes, even crossbows.The leader, a tall man with a bald head, stepped closer. Unlike the other men, he didn't cover his face with a cloth. From the slant of his eyes, he seemed to be of oriental origin. However, his English was surprisingly clear and well-pronounced. “Who are you? And what are you doing on this island?” His voice boomed and reverberated around the forest floor. Sebastian's mind whirled as he tried to figure out the best way out of their current predicament. Looking at the men, it was evident that they weren't government military personnels; instead, they looked like the pirates that Lin had warned them about. Sebastian exchanged a tense glance with Luna. He knew one thing for certain. They were in serious trouble.“We are researchers, on a research mission to uncover the w