Julie immediately turned back to where Trevor was; her eyes flashed when she didn't see him on the seat again. Fear gripped her heart tight. She stood at once from the long stool she was seated on. "What in the world have you done to him? Where is he? I'll kill you if anything happens to him."
Jotham wasn't moved by her shouts and threats. Instead, he was angered and hurt that she cared this much for another man.
"I asked where he is?" She screamed, her voice echoing in her chest.
"You won't get the answer you seek by shouting at me." He spoke gently.
This angered Julie even more. She immediately left his presence and ran outside, hoping to see Trevor somewhere. Not seeing him, she barged into the male toilets but still didn't see him there.
"Has he been kidnapped by this psycho?" Her heartbeat had increased so much that it had caused her high blood pressure. She was almost losing her feet while searching vigorously for Trevor when someone suddenly caught her from falling.
Seeing the strange face, she said weakly, "Thank you, sir."
She managed to stand, but she was too weak so the man helped her from falling by putting his hand on her waist, "Miss. Shall I help you home?"
"No, no, I'll be fine." She spoke weakly. She escaped the man's grip and began to walk but lost balance again.
"Okay, miss. I'm sorry but I must help you. You clearly do not have the strength." Before she could even reply, the man carried her in a bridal style and began to carry her out.
He had just stepped out of the long hallway and had now appeared in the main hall. Jotham suddenly sighted her in the man's hands. He had sat all these while in the same place waiting for Julie to come back to him after her fruitless search for Trevor.
Jotham became enraged, making his jaw and fist clenched hard. He walked swiftly to the scene, each of his steps, giant and heavy.
He punched the man in the cheek out of anger. The man lost balance, and Julie almost fell, but Jotham was quick to help her.
He pulled Julie into his arms and asked the man angrily, "What the fuck are you doing with her? Trying to rape her, huh?"
"What!" The man was sincerely trying to help.
Jotham put Julie on the chair gently, the thought of the fact that the man was trying to take advantage of her was making him mad.
He punched the man again and again, all his teeth flying out in the process. "Trying to take advantage of my woman, huh?"
He didn't even allow the man to speak. No one in the bar tried to interfere for they knew not to get into the business of the most powerful man in the city.
"Let him be? Let go!" Julie managed to summon the little strength she had left and yelled. While she attempted to stand, she passed out.
Whereas, Jotham turned deaf ears and kept punching the man again and again. It took Murray, who was just stepping out of the men's toilet, to take him away from the badly injured man.
"He's trying to fucking rape her! "He yelled.
Murray sighed. He looked at the man who had been beaten blue-black on the floor. His face had become disfigured, and his body had become badly bruised. What's even more scary, his breathing has become faint.
"Julie had passed out. Will you take her to the hospital, or will you still continue punching this man?" Murray asked.
Jotham, who was being held tightly by Murray let himself go. He looked at the man on the floor and felt no pity for him. Instead, he actually felt like drawing the little life left of him. He wants to see him dead!
But right now, taking care of Julie is most important. He immediately carried her away from the scene.
When Julie became conscious, she looked around and noticed that she was in a hospital. When her eyes met with Jotham, who was seated on one of the couches in the ward, his eyes closed, and his cute face looked stressed.
The remembrance of what happened last before she passed suddenly came to her.
"Jotham!" She yelled. Wondering if he actually killed the man who was trying to help her. She will never forgive herself if that man dies. And where's Trevor, she still does not know.
Jotham opened his beautiful green eyes and then checked his wristwatch, "thank goodness you are awake, Julie. It's been three days since you've passed and I've not left your side since."
"Who cares? Like you didn't cause all these? Where's that man you were punching blue-black? Where's my husband?"
"Dr. T had promised to divorce you. You need to sign the divorce papers, Julie."
"You must be insane. Why will I divorce my husband?"
"Cause I'm the only man who can have you."
"Where's is he? I need to see him."
"Only after you have agreed to sign his divorce papers."
"No. Why are you ruining my happy life, Jotham. Go for your 'Mirabel." Why are you this obsessed with me when you had me in the past for four good years but paid no attention to me."
"I was ignorant then."
"That man you were punching at the bar was only trying to help."
"No. You were weak and he was trying to take advantage of you. I could see it in his eyes."
"I'll never be yours in this lifetime, Jotham."
"That's not for you to decide, my woman!"
"I'm not your fucken woman, you psycho!" She screamed.
Jotham was worried her state may worsen since she was just getting better so he stood, "I will just leave you for now. I'll have my driver drive you home. By the way, your kids have been with me in these past three days, and we have been bonding well together."
Julie clenched her fist. She didn't want her twin to get close to this man at all, even though he was their biological father. But now, the kids had choicelessly spent three days with him.
Julie didn't know whether to break down and cry or get a gun and shoot this psycho in the head.
He was almost stepping out when she suddenly took the pillows on her bed and threw them at him. She picked other objects too and began to throw them at him out of frustration, "Leave my life alone, you psycho. Stay far away from my family."
Jotham didn't even bother to dodge the objects, one of the objects had hit the soft flesh on his cheek and had pierced it, blood streaming out.
Although Julie panicked at this sight, she tried not to express it. He deserves it! She mumbled to herself, now seated and a little bit calm.
Jotham touched the blood streaming out of his cheek and looked at it. "You want me dead?"
"Badly!" She answered.
"Since you are returning home this night, I'll bring your kids this same night. Perhaps, I could spend the night in your place."
"Then I'll be able to strangle you to death in your sleep."
"It will be an honorable death, my woman. Please rest." After saying this, he walked out of the ward but with his hand around the injured side of his cheek.
Julie broke down, her chin resting on her two hands even as tears ran down her cheek. It's as if her life is turning upside down right before her eyes and there was nothing she could do about it. She just wanted this man to leave her the fuck alone, but it seemed he would never!
The wound on Jotham's cheek hurt a bit but that's nothing compared to the anger in Julie’s eyes when she’d thrown those objects at him.On the bright side, he’d rather have her angry at him than be met with nothingness and indifference, he thought. If Julie could get angry at him then there might be an opportunity for him to turn that feeling of anger back to the love that she had once had for him.He was soon in a VIP ward of the same hospital that Julie was. “The injury is not that deep. I'll just have to clean it and put a plaster on it and you’ll be good to go,” one of the attending doctors told him. He had gone there to fix the minor injury on his cheek. He nodded absentmindedly; he was more worried about how to ensure that Julie divorced her husband and came back to him. He had let her slip away once, but he was resolute in his pursuit of her this time.He suddenly stood and said to the doctor that had just finished attending to him, “My family donates so much to this hospita
As soon as Jotham stepped out, Julie slammed the door shut, but even that did not deter him. Instead, it made his resolve to win Julie even become stronger.He got a call from Murray on his way back. “I told you canceling the meeting was going to have consequences.”“Damn those investors! They’re the last people on this goddamn earth I want to deal with right now.”“Sorry to break it to you but your company wouldn’t be where it is now without them. I’ve had your secretary schedule another meeting with them in the morning. And call your grandpa, he’s not happy about the way things are going.”Jotham hung up before hitting his steering wheel with unnecessary force. His grandpa was already pissed at him because of Julie. Grandpa picked on the first ring. “You have a better work ethic than this Jotham. What has gotten into you?”"Julie is what is wrong with me,” he answered with no restrictions. “I need to win her back. She’s right there in front of me yet she feels so far away. What am
Murray's eyes scanned his social media feed and then saw the rumors that had been circulating. It was about Jotham. A picture of him leaving a mysterious woman's house had been spreading all over the internet like wildfire. He tried to guess who the woman in the picture could be. Then his mind trailed to Julie... gods! It's Julie. He had muttered. But it's a good thing her face was obscured in that trending picture. He immediately put a call through to Jotham, explaining the recent update to him."That's ridiculous," Jotham muttered. "Don't they have real news to report instead of speculating about my personal life?"“Jotham, you talk like you do not know how popular you are," Murray said. "But for real, this can get bad real quick. Your relationship with Mirable had been unstable, you just have to make an official statement about breaking off your relationship with Mirabel, and it will no longer be news if you choose to hang out with anyone." “No one knows about our engagement, I
All day, Julie had felt like someone was following her. Starting from when she left the house to go buy a few things for the house and ingredients they could use to try baking their own cake.She was putting groceries away when her phone suddenly rang. It was Trevor.“Must be enjoying the free time, Dr. Julie,” he teased. Just was not attending to any of her sick patients at the moment so this period could indeed be referred to as her free time. Whilst they were coming over to this city, Trevor had insisted on clearing her schedule so she could focus on treating Jotham alone.“I feel like I’m wasting time lounging around here,” she confessed. “Has any of my patients contacted you”“You can be rest assured that I’m handling everything for you.” He was quiet for a couple of seconds before he finally said what was on his mind. “What are you going to do about your ex-husband? Is he still bothering you?”“I’m more worried about how close he seems to be with the kids, they like his company
It wasn’t often that Jotham encountered a problem that he couldn’t solve by himself. Until now.The Julie of now was more thick-skinned and didn’t give in to him so easily as she would have in the past. He liked challenges but his patience was running thin on this. He wanted her by all means. He finds himself thinking about her every now and then, and he spends every single second of his existence regretting ever treating her the way he had treated her when they were married. So he sought the one person that Julie had a soft spot for. His grandpa.“You never visit me,” the old man mused when his grandson entered with a solemn expression on his face. “It’s about Julie, isn’t it?” he gestured to the butler to get them refreshments.‘I don’t know what else to do.” This was an unusual confession for Jotham who never accepted defeat. “I’ve tried apologizing, telling her how I genuinely feel for her, but she wouldn’t even give me a listening ear.”“Understandably so. When someone gets hur
Julie's previous days had blended together in a haze of routine. Despite having tens of billionaires who are her clients all over the world, she just couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing. There's this void in her that just can't be filled. It wasn’t long before the details of the project she and Jotham were to oversee were ironed out by all the parties that were involved. More suggestions were given, and more healthcare services were consulted. Surprisingly, the project ‘Take care of the stars’ brought warmth to her heart and made her feel more fulfilled in ways that could fill up the void in her heart. It made her feel like she was fighting for a good cause. She purposed in her heart to ensure the project was a success, even if it meant tolerating her ex-husband for the duration of it all.The old man had scheduled a press conference to talk about the project while leaving the ex-couple to handle the project in its entirety. The conference hall was filled with gue
Julie caught Jotham’s hand in time and held it tightly with her small hand. She waited until the man she had been talking to left.She faced him. “What were you planning to do, punch him?”A fierce glint ignited in his eyes. "You're mine," he growled. "No one else touches you. Your husband may have tolerated disrespect in the past, but I won't."Julie's anger threatened to boil over, but she kept her voice low. "You were never interested in me when we were together," she said, her words dripping with resentment. "Let's not pretend otherwise. We're nothing but business partners, period."“I am your man, not just a coworker,” he huffed in anger.“Were,” she corrected him. “You were my man. I hope you always keep that in mind.”He opened his mouth to say another word but another man walked up to them. Jotham guessed he couldn't have been an investor because he looked way younger and didn’t spot the occasional pot belly and rough beard that most of the investors had. “Dr. Julie!” the yo
A calm quietness fell between them as Julie ran his hands under the faucet, watching the water turn a deep red before going down the drain.It was time to clean the wound and the position they were in was now uncomfortable.Jotham leaned against the counter and pulled her close until she was standing in between his legs. She tried to move away but he held onto her.“You’re a doctor. Will you let your personal prejudices keep you from treating a patient?” His smirk matched her glare.“Come on Julie, you don’t want me bleeding out here and dying.”Her resolve melted and she started to mend his wounds. “You should’ve thought about that before you decided that punching a mirror was the best course of action.”He smiled because something about her little pout and her scolding him showed that she still cared about him.“I knew I could smell desperation in the air.” A gruff voice suddenly spoke from the door and the two of them looked up to see the new person who had just stepped in.It was
Epilogue The gala was a dazzling success, the grand hall filled with elegant guests dressed in designer outfits and custom suits. Soft classical music floated through the air, mingling with the sounds of conversation and clinking champagne glasses. The fundraiser for their joint medical project with Grandpa had brought in more people than they anticipated. Every table was occupied, and the donation box was overflowing.Julie stood by the entrance with Jotham, a smile lighting up her face as she watched the guests mingle. It was surreal seeing months of hard work finally come to life.“We pulled it off,” Jotham said, his voice filled with pride.She nodded. “We did. It feels amazing, doesn’t it?”Before he could respond, Grandpa made his way toward them, looking as proud as ever. He straightened his bow tie as he approached.“This is a proud moment for all of us. You two did an excellent job. Better than I could have imagined.”Julie beamed. “We couldn’t have done it without you. You
Jotham arrived with the officers, his eyes frantically scanning the scene until they landed on Julie standing by the police car. Without a second thought, he sprinted toward her, his heart pounding in his chest. She saw him and broke into a run, colliding into his arms. He wrapped her up tightly, his breath uneven.“Julie,” he whispered hoarsely. “God, I thought I lost you.”She clung to him, burying her face in his shoulder. The terror of the past hours melted under the strength of his embrace. “I’m okay. I’m safe now.”Jotham pulled back, his hands trembling as they cupped her face. His eyes were dark with guilt and anguish. “I’m sorry, I didn’t protect you. I let Murray get too close. I should’ve seen the signs—”Julie shook her head firmly, cutting him off. “None of this is your fault. Murray made his own choices. Don’t carry this.”“But I let you down,” he insisted. “I was so caught up in clearing my name that I didn’t think about how vulnerable that made you. I should’ve protect
Immediately the officers left Julie set out to check if Jotham’s CCTV had captured Murray. Her hope was dashed when she realized it hadn’t.Of course, Murray was smarter than letting himself be captured when he was planting evidence.She had to go to Grandpa immediately; they couldn’t figure out what to do. She couldn’t go to the officers and tell them about Murray when she had no evidence to prove her words.She got into one of Jotham’s cars and made for his grandpa’s house. Julie gripped the steering wheel tightly, her eyes darting between the road and the rearview mirror when she felt like she was being followed. Murray’s black sedan had been trailing her for the past fifteen minutes. Her heart raced as she pressed the gas, hoping to lose him before reaching Grandpa’s estate. She couldn’t let him know where she was headed.“Stay calm,” she muttered to herself.Her car swerved onto a side street, tires screeching. She glanced back—Murray was still behind her, persistent and aggres
C68 Jotham gripped the steering wheel as he drove down the quiet, winding road toward home. The evening had been tense, and silence stretched between him and Julie. She sat beside him, arms crossed, her gaze fixed out the window.The twins were staying over with his grandpa because the old man had insisted that Julie needed time to process what had happened to her, especially now that they’d found Marcus’s body.Julie loved her twins to death but she needed time to think. She felt a bit guilty because she was no doubt the reason Murray had killed Marcus.The man was not okay in the head. But did he deserve to die? Julie didn’t think so. The sudden ring of Jotham’s phone broke the silence. Jotham glanced at the screen—it was the officer in charge of Marcus’s case. His stomach tightened. He hesitated but answered on speaker.“Jotham speaking.”The officer’s voice was firm, all business. “Where are you right now?”“Driving home. Why?”“You need to come down to the station immediately.
Jotham felt the bed dip before Julie’s body heat engulfed him as he lay on his bed. She’d taken another long shower but he spoke nothing of it. “Are you good?” He asked quietly, holding his breath for a moment when she didn’t give him an immediate answer. Julie sucked in a deep breath and allowed the lie to slip out from between her lips. “I’m fine.” Jotham wished she would tell him the truth so he could make it better.“Do you need to talk to a therapist? I know what you went through was traumatizing, Julie; it could alter you forever. It’s completely fine if you don’t want to talk to me, but we can get a professional.”Julie didn’t want to be a bitch but she also didn’t want to deal with what happened or that it was his best friend that was the genesis of her anxiety. “You don’t have to do anything for me. I’ll be fine.” Then she felt bad because she knew what happened wasn’t really his fault. “I promise, you don’t have to worry about me.” Truth was Jotham couldn’t stop worryin
The house was completely quiet when Julie woke up. She no longer felt like she was dying, and the fever was almost gone. There was a tray of biscuits and freshly pressed juice by her side which she quickly devoured as she was so famished. She didn't even dare to care what Murray could’ve put in the food.Now that she had a little strength, she took the time to study her room. It was on the last floor and the only view from the window was a wide span of water. They must be on an island which would make it harder for her to escape.She waited until the entire house was quiet and she couldn’t hear Murray move around before she opened her door. She was surprised to find it unlocked.She walked down the dark hallway quietly, looking around to make sure there was no other person in the house. The entire house turned out to be empty. The house was wide. Most of the rooms were was mostly void. There was a wall clock that wasn’t even working on the wall of the particular room she was standin
It wasn’t until two days had passed that Jotham was finally able to reach Murray. He’d been worried that something had happened to him after they went after Marcus. He didn’t know what he'd do if something happened to his best friend too. He was already dealing with insomnia and anxiety. There was no news on Julie yet and it had been driving him crazy. He was currently in the waiting area of the police station. Everyone moved about, blaring out instructions, but still, it felt like they were not doing enough to Jotham.It’s been days and there was still no lead on Julie’s kidnap. Mirabel, who was the only other person who could help, was still in a coma. Murray finally walked into the waiting area; tiredness etched permanently into his face, but for different reasons. Jotham detached himself from the wall. “What happened? I haven’t been able to reach you.”“I thought Marcus had sailed with one of the boats there so I followed. It was completely dark out so I couldn’t really see an
Every part of Julie’s body felt like it was set on fire. Her skin was sticky with sweat, and she struggled to breathe. All the stress of the past days was finally catching up to her.She couldn’t help the sob that escaped her lips as she struggled to sleep. She’d wanted to stand up and ask Murray if he had any meds, but the heaviness of her limbs kept her rooted to the bed. He had come by earlier to drop her lunch but she hadn’t seen him since then. But it didn’t mean that his presence was unfelt.Julie was well aware of her captor each time. She knew he was the danger she should be running from. She suddenly saw Murray appear again. The moment he saw her lying down there, he became alarmed. “What is wrong Julie?” he pressed the palm of his hand against her forehead and flinched away at the hotness of it. “You’re burning up.”She should’ve pushed him away and said she was a doctor and could handle herself. The truth was that she really couldn’t hold up, and even though she did not
Jotham had called the previous night to find out which hospital Mirabel had been taken to. If anyone knew where Marcus was taking Julie, it would be her. He could hear the beep of machines as he walked down the corridor. He almost felt bad for Mirabel when he entered her ward.She was hooked to machines whose loud beep was the only indicator that she was still alive. Essentially, she was in a coma, and the doctors didn’t know whether she was ever going to wake up.He stood there, looking at her and wondering if she would’ve gone down a different path if she knew this was how she would end up.The other part of him thought it was perfect for what she put Julie and the twins through. That was something he could never forgive. The door opened and Mirabel’s mother walked in. “You have a lot of nerve to come here.” her voice was a mixture of anger and disdain. “You ruined my family.”Jotham’s face was bored. “I didn’t ruin your family, Ms. Margaret; you did all that by yourself.” He turn