The story of a cold-hearted and cruel bodyguard -Jack Macario- with a scar on his cheek that still dissolves in his misery. His elegy accompanies the death of his wife since five years ago. Lilyana -his wife- died of a serious illnes after giving birth to a little baby. A deep sense of longing for the figure of his wife made Jack slumped. For the sake of killing time, Jack's daily life is only spent getting drunk. That afternoon, fate once again tried to play with Jack's life which was meaningless. An incident occurred, Jack accidentally bumped into a girl at the crossroads. The girl was named Sharren Watson, the daughter of a noble in England. Sharren was badly injured, and almost died. However, a bit of luck came to Sharren woke up in a hospital with both legs paralyzed. Because of the reason paralyzed the fiance named Robert Chayton decided to leave her. The predicate 'spinster' is now attached to Sharren. Immediately hatred took over Sharren's mind, she intended to take revenge on Jack. However, her heart betrayed, unconciously, Sharren has fallen in love with Jack. Will Jack be able to receive from Sharren, the spinster? Then what about Jack's five-year-old daughter? Meanwhile, since childhood, Eleanor was close to Deasy, the younger sister of the late Lilyana, who also had feelings for Jack.
Lihat lebih banyakAlmost a few minutes had passed, but the nurse had not yet appeared. Making the two men waiting in Sharren's room even more anxious. Moreover, Sharren continued to rebel when the big man stopped her. "Calm down, Miss." The big man tried to restrain Sharren's body. Seeing the big man holding Sharren's body too hard, made Jack say, "Hey, you're holding on too hard. It's going to hurt her shoulder." Not being heeded by his words, Jack then grabbed the big man's hand, and said, "Please, let her go." "Then what should I do, Mr. Know-it-all?" The big man was angry that Jack had meddled in his business. "You can loosen your grip a bit. Miss Sharren looks in pain," said Jack. Instead of listening to Jack, the big man shooed Jack away, "Go away, it's none of your business." "But she's just a woman. Did you need to put all that energy into keeping her away." Jack looked at the woman who looked so troubled, it was none other than Sharren.
The building, which is dominated by white, stands so firmly in the middle of London. The health logo of the building is clearly displayed above the main door. From a distance, the door of the building opens and closes automatically. There was a building officer standing while showing a friendly smile to everyone who passed by. One of the largest hospitals in the city of London is now where Sharren is being treated. As usual the situation there looks crowded, as well as today. Doctors and nurses welcome the arrival of patients who want to check their health. However, the voices of all those people were not felt at all by those who were lying weakly. Likewise with several nurses who are currently busy with a woman, namely Sharren the young woman who has just woken up from her long sleep. "Are you okay?" Jack looked into Sharren's eyes. The young woman still looks confused with her current condition. It was the umpteenth time Sharren had woken
"Who are you guys?" The voice of a large man echoed in the quiet room. Jack and the nurse immediately gasped in surprise at the sudden arrival of someone there.In an instant, Jack and the nurse turned to the source of the voice at the same time. However, the two of them were still glued to the place where they were standing, beside the hospital bed. "What are you two doing in here?" inquired the man in the black suit. Again the man asked Jack as well as the nurse, but they remained silent. Having not yet received an answer to any of his questions, the tall and big man walked over. Step by step the man looked sternly at Jack and the nurse. Then the big man glanced briefly at the nurse, the woman in the hospital uniform. The stare from the black-skinned and bald-headed man made the nurse shudder in horror. "Why is that man looking at me suspiciously?" muttered the nurse. The nurse's heart had been beating faster since t
The VVIP room where Sharren was being treated after a few weeks was cold and lonely. Jack saw the girl lying weakly on the hospital bed. From a distance of five steps the man could already know the true condition of the girl. Not because he was a doctor, but rather the wounds on the girl's body gave him all the answers. "What have I done to you?" Jack cursed himself when he saw Sharren still being fitted with some kind of medical device. This is the second meeting after Jack helped the girl he accidentally bumped into. Jack was very pushy to see the condition of the seriously injured girl. Sounds weird, and also funny to anyone who knows it. However, that is the path of fate, they are forced to be reunited in a complicated relationship. Beep, beep, beep. Sounds from the heart detection machine works so well. Up and down lines on the monitor also indicate if the patient is in a stable condition. It's just that at this time the patient is still not fully re
Jack and the nurse were now right on the doorstep of Sharren's nursing room. Two of them intended to enter the room immediately, but one of them stopped abruptly. "Wait a minute, Sir." The nurse forcibly pulled the sturdy hand of the man in front of her. There was a doubt in the nurse's eyes when she wanted to set foot in the VVIP room. Feeling a part of his body being held by someone, Jack immediately turned to look. Even though Jack actually knew who had pulled his hand away. "What else?" Jack stared intently at the nurse behind him. "Hmm, can't we just cancel your intention to meet Miss Sharren, Sir?" asked the nurse with an easy -to -read face. The nurse's forehead also looked wrinkled as if she was thinking of something difficult. "Are you scared, Nurse?" Jack grinned at the nurse. "Nn-no," the nurse denied quickly. "Then?" "Hmm, I-" The nurse thought for a moment, then
"Nurse, we have to make a plan." Jack saw the situation around him, he stopped his step. "Huh, plan? What do you mean, Sir?" asked the nurse not understanding. "Yes, a plan. Don't we have to go into Miss Sharren's ward without anyone knowing," Jack explained. "Yes, you're right. I didn't think like that before. So what's your plan, Sir?" The nurse walked a little closer to Jack. "Go to the storage room. Then take some items that the patient usually wears. Then after that we'll take the items to Miss Sharren's room. Isn't it normal at times like this that the guards in front of her room take turns." Jack pointed at the door that says storage space on it. "Yes, you are right. But how do you know, Sir? Whereas you have never come to this place!" the nurse inquired. "I don't have time to explain everything to you, so don't think about it, Nurse. It will only make you dizzy," Jack said without looking at
It is true that the fate of the poor and the rich is very different from what everyone sees. For example, Jack, a poor man who is currently involved in a serious problem.Previously the police officer had been so rude to Jack, because Jack had nothing and was only a hired bodyguard. However, the attitude and behavior of the police officer was far different from Jack's employer, completely opposite to Jack. Jack's employer, who was known to be one of the most respected people in London, made the police officers feel very shy and reluctant to the rich man."Thank you, Officer." Jack received his ID card from the hand of a police officer, and then Jack immediately put it in his wallet."Get out of here as soon as possible, because there are still many things that I haven't had time to do so far," the officer rebuked."Fine, I'll be leaving soon." Jack seemed so used to everyone's harsh treatment of him that he didn't feel angry or off
"Jack Macario," called a police officer from behind bars. However, Jack did not answer the police officer's call, until the police officer called his name again,"Hey, Jack. Wake up!" Police officers tried to wake Jack by hitting the bars of the holding cell. The sound of police batons clashing with iron cells sounded so loud, "Come on, wake up quickly from your sleep. A man has come to guarantee your freedom!" The officer tried to wake Jack who seemed still closed his eyes. "Yeah, wait a minute," Jack said softly as he rubbed his face roughly. For a moment Jack thought about all that had happened to him. Actually he still wanted to be in his sweet dream, but the reality of life called him back. "Mr Macario, can you hear me?" The police officer then unlocked the iron railing door, and occasionally the officer looked at Jack. "Yes, I hear you. Please give me just five minutes. I still want to be here, Officer!
"How is it? If I stay here, I won't know how it is!" Jack then hit hard on the iron bars in front of him."Hey, watch yourself!" one officer shouted at Jack.Guilt and anger became one in Jack's heart, but he couldn't do anything else. For a moment he was silent, because Jack himself understood that he must be held accountable for all his actions at the police station. However, Jack didn't know how long the police would keep him in this place. Not long after. In the police station, which had been quiet for a moment, was suddenly bustling with two adult men fighting. The two of them were still trying to hit each other, even though the police officers had tried to get away. The two of them were still arguing as if they didn't care if they were at the police station."It's all your fault, if you had just let me go first, I wouldn't have bumped into your fancy car!" said one of the men wearing a red shirt."My fault? Why is it my fault
Tirana is the capital city of Albania. A beautiful city with a million natural beauties. However, behind all its beauty, the city holds a deep wound for a man named Jack Macario. A 30-year-old man who since childhood has tasted the bitterness of life, and until now Jack is still friends with sadness. Likewise today, destiny intends to take what Jack loves and cares for the most. Dert ... Deert. The loud ringing of the cell phone was barely audible by Jack, who was welding metal pillars in a building. From inside his trouser pocket the phone kept vibrating, but Jack was still serious about his work. Not long after, a 40-year-old man came out of a room and shouted for Jack from downstairs. The man is the foreman where Jack works named Paul. Jack … Jack!” Paul was still screaming for Jack. However, again Jack did not hear the call from the foreman. The loud thumping of construction tools at work overpowered Paul's screams. For a moment Paul int
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