"You are like a father to me, I can't marry you." "If you can't, then I guess you prefer to be an orphan if your mother dies." Juliet Jones, was torned in between saving her mother's precious life, and getting into a contract marriage with her father's closest friend, George Watson. And when she was left with no better choice, and the time is ticking faster on her mother, she got married to Mr George, to save her mother's life. But unfortunately, it was too late, and her mother died, after she had already signed a contract agreement with Mr. George.
View MoreMR GEORGE'S POV "Anna, blame your death on your useless father," I spat at Annabelle, Trump's daughter, as I sat down in the dimly lit room of my Texas home. I gazed directly at her, feeling no remorse. All I cared about was getting my goods or money back. After all, Calvin had proven to be incompetent, just like JONES, his brother, whom I'd locked up for several years.I was sure that if CALVIN knew his brother was alive, he would have planned to kill me by now. But he was too stupid to even recognize when a car crash was real or staged. He never deserved to be one of my gang leaders.“Am I right?” I thought to myself. If Calvin didn't know his brother was still alive, then I need to act very fast before he does find Juliet in this Texas.Meanwhile, I passed my phone to Annabelle. "Be careful with it. I'm putting it on loudspeaker, and you're going to speak with your stupid father."I'd explained the situation to Annabelle before she started trembling. "Please, I'm not the one who c
Juliet's POV"I'm so sorry, Juliet. I tried my best to assist in any way I can. If only your father and I were on good terms,” Me Calvin tried to defend himself from accusation."Truly, your father had warned me before he died not to delve into this road that I delved into now. Now I found myself lost in the wilderness, and I'm trying to come back. Juliet, you are my only family," Calvin announced, his voice low yet audible."Why did you not find me when the time was right? Why are you looking for me now?" I asked again.His question was sensible and meaningful. Then it took him some time before he responded."Juliet, I didn't mean to find you; you would have been dead by now. I never knew you were the bride on Mr. George's wedding day. I came, but nobody knew me, and I don't know you either," I explained.He answered immediately, "Juliet, I called you all here because you are at the brink of dying.” He spoke sternly, his voice etched with confusion.“I don't get that," I responded."
JULIET'S POV Mark stood in front of us, guiding us from any threat from Calvin, a man I didn't even know. But I stood comfortably and bravely, gently walking from behind him to the couch pointed out by Calvin, facing my own fear without being guided by any man."This is me, Juliet. What the fuck do you want from me? I don't recall ever seeing your face before," I spoke angrily and harshly in front of him.I wasn't ready for all this. Then he was quiet, keeping on looking directly into my eyes as if he was trying to reconnect a disconnected network. I was shocked and surprised by the way he was looking at me.I felt like flicking my eyes away from him, but the more I did that, the more he kept on looking and never released a blink from my eyes. Then Mark approached me and sat beside me."Yes, what do you want from her? This is Juliet. I guess you didn't call her here to harm her," Mark said, his voice filled with rage. He felt like slapping and hitting Calvin and forcing him out of t
MARK'S POVI bowed my head after receiving the call, my mind racing with the fact that Mia and Tracy's daughter had been kidnapped. I muted my voice, barely audible, as I sat on a plush couch in my room with Juliet beside me. Both of us gazed at each other."What? No, it can't be." I whispered inwardly to myself, "Mia and Angel have been kidnapped, Juliet," I said in a low tone.“Who kidnapped them?" she asked immediately, and I was left speechless, aware of what the kidnapper had requested—Juliet."How should I tell Juliet that she is the only key that can rescue Mia and Angel from their clutches?" I whispered inwardly to myself. I was not hurt but worried.I stretched my hand to my jaw and began to scratch it, trying to find answers and ways to communicate with Juliet."Mark, what is wrong? Your face is pale and worried," she asked, but I couldn't answer her. I remained in my thoughts, thinking of a way out apart from taking Juliet to the kidnapper."Juliet, you've been through a l
MIA'S POV Then he spat at me, “I've heard you are connected with Juliet." I felt he wasn't asking a question, but he wasn't."I'm definitely sure you're the one," he spoke, and his voice left me with a shocking gaze."How do you know my name?" I asked, and he just smiled and chuckled."There's nothing hidden from me in Texas.” He declared in a low tone,“Please, Mr. Calvin, I don't know you," I pleaded, trying to make him see my pale eyes, and maybe I can seize that opportunity to be free.“I've been in Texas for a very long time, and I have people who work for me just to get information for free," he responded, and his response sent shivers down my veins again.I looked at him directly: "What do you really want from me? Please, just let us go, and I'll do anything for you," I pleaded again, trying to save Angel from his wrath.He just smiled, "You don't have to do much for me. The only thing I need from you is to do the right thing. You have a few steps to take," he muttered, his vo
MIA'S POV Mia, I'm going to get you, and I promise if I lay my hands on you, you will be dead in just a few seconds, just like your sister." Mr. George's threats still send shivers down my spine; everything I reminisced about the day he called me. My life was at stake, and not only mine, but Angel's life was also in danger. “I was sure Tracy would never forgive me if anything happened to her daughter.” I thought deeply.My heart ponders trying my best, even if it was just to save Angel and leave me dead. She had to live and survive in this world. I didn't have any other option. I needed to find Mr. Mark by myself. He was my only hope, the only person I could trust to help me find Juliet, who could unlock the flash drive.If I could lock Mr. George away before he found me, then I would be on top of the world. "Tracy, I will run this," I whispered to myself as I walked by the pedestrian way through the highway, waiting for a car.I decided to call Mr. Mark before going anywhere. Afte
OLIVIA'S POVI'm so glad you're doing better," I said, fixing a happy gaze on Mrs. Claire. This was when Mr. George turned to give me a smile, and shockingly, he would sit down while we waited for Alex, who had stepped out to grab something to eat.After a few minutes, Alex burst back into the room, out of breath, his face pale with worry. "What's wrong?" I asked, concern etched on my face.Alex rushed to my side and grasped my arm, his eyes darting towards the door, leaving me with a fearful expression. "It's Mr. George," he whispered urgently. "He's on his way here right now."My hands sat frozen, and a chill ran down my spine. Mr. George was the last person I wanted to see, especially after everything that had happened.I felt a surge of fear, and my mind was racing with questions. What did Mr. George want? Why was he coming to the hospital unannounced?Before I could ask any of these questions, we heard the sound of footsteps outside the room, growing louder with each passing seco
DIANA'S POV As I was dragged into the cozy room. My eyes glanced at George and his two men standing upright behind him, dressed in white and black trousers, both heavily loaded with short guns.George was sitting on a wooden chair with his legs crossed over each other, and he held a gun on a wooden table in front of him. While he continued to chuckle and smile, he said, "Oh, see who cares to join us."After a few minutes, he teased me, "What took you so long?" as I was being dragged like a lab rat towards a chair in front of him. “Sit right here." I was forcefully seated on the wooden chair in front of him, making me gaze directly at his eyes. I nearly felt like slapping his face, but my two hands were rendered useless in shackles, and I couldn't lift a finger on him, leaving me to only use my mouth to defend myself."Diana, Diana, Diana, the eyes of Lorenzo are here; you look so much alike," he jokingly spoke, and I was met with a wrong impression about him."You are such a betraye
DIANA'S POVI saw myself lying in a pool of blood, my body weak and limp. Beside me was my brother, Lorenzo, his eyes frozen in a permanent stare. I tried to reach out to him, but my hands felt heavy, as if weighed down by invisible chains.I heard the sound of footsteps echoing off the cold, damp walls. George appeared before me, his knee on my chest, a gun still clutched in his hand. I kicked my brother's lifeless body, trying to know if he was dead or still alive, and I felt a surge of anger and hatred. When he couldn't move or say anything to me.Suddenly, the scene shifted, and I found myself back in the underground warehouse where George, my brother's friend, had been holding me captive. I was locked in a small cell made of cold, grey concrete. Until I heard the sound of an inmate,“My name is Jones,” a voice calls out to me from the other cell."Miss Diana," he kept on calling. I think he must have heard my name from the men who came and brought me here the last time."Why are
Juliet's Point of view"You are like a father to me; I can't marry you. Please just help us, sir," I said and pleaded with my boss, who sat comfortably on his black leather chair, with the expectation that I would jump on his lap like his bitch does every time he needs them."Oh! Really, if you can't sign the contract marriage, then I guess you prefer to be an orphan if your mother dies." He said with his voice laced with seriousness.I know he meant everything he said, as he stood up and slowly approached me; he began to speak in a low and odd tone, and I quickly remembered how he used to calm his prey before he would start the main task."You see, Juliet, you and your mother need my help, and I'll gladly do anything to help you, but what will I gain in return if you don't sign the marriage contract?" He asked me in a low and deceptive tone.I gently removed his hand from my shoulder, like I always do, but I noticed he was becoming too intimate, so I hurriedly stormed out of his offic...
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