As soon as the door closed, Cainan spoke, his tone rigid and unfriendly. “What are you doing here?” He finally asked, walking over to his desk adding, “I don’t remember calling you over so you shouldn’t even be here.”
Jasmin stared at him, remembering exactly why she was here and what it was he had done to her, and her cheeks heat. “You didn’t have to call me over, your actions called over.”
His brow rose. “What actions?”
She hissed and rolled her eyes. She couldn’t bite around the bush, she didn’t have the time to. So she cut straight to the reason she was here. “Please spare me the long games, Mr Inferno. You told me days ago that you were going to get back at me for going against your words and doing exactly what I had in mind. And you said when rules get broken, there are punishments and this is it. You’re punishing me for not doing what you told me five days ago.”
“What are you talking about, lady?”
“I’m talking abo
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“Mr Inferno said he will come over tonight and so, wear this by then.” Felix, Cainan’s driver, said as he handed over the shopping bag to Jasmin, who silently collected it from his hand, looking as confused as ever. Jasmin glanced through it and saw a silk red gown and three-inch silver heel, “Where am I going to?” she asked with her brow rising as she stared at the tall, dark man in his mid-forties standing at her door. “He said to not tell you if I still hope to keep my job, I am sorry, ma’am,” he replied. “This time I let you off, but if you come next time with a package from Cainan with that speech, I’ll not accept it.” “That’s understood, Ms Whyte.” Felix nodded and took his leave. Jasmin closed the door and took the package into the bedroom to further reveal it and as she did, she saw the long red elegant gown and it took a lot of effort for Jasmin to not let her mouth drop in beholding it.
The third floor was the dining hall, the crowd of guest filled it up, perhaps even more than she had expected, and again she became unsure of herself. A majority of those present had dates as well, but Jasmin noticed their eyes on her and Cainan as soon as they stepped in. The men all wore black suits and red ties, matching Cainan’s and the ladies were all dressed in red with different designs and styles, and Jasmin felt astonished at some of the sophisticated styles she saw and silently thanked God that Cainan took the time to pick this elegant gown out for her. “Mr Inferno,” a grey-haired man called as he walked towards them. There was a woman about his age with her hands around his elbow. “Mr Doe,” Cainan replied in an acquainted tone and the men shook hands before turning to the woman. “I’m glad you could make it, Mrs Doe. It’s always a pleasure to have you.” he gently took her hand and shook it. “Thank you, Mr Inf
She never loved the spotlight, she always did what she could to avoid it, but life had a twisted way of giving her the middle finger. A few partners of the company came up to meet them congratulating and appreciating Cainan’s leadership of the company for the last eight years, and after shaking hands and after holding a smile on her face for forty minutes straight, she grew weary. “Bored already?” she heard Cainan’s voice, and she snapped out of her zoning. Her mouth twitched to the side. “Yeah, never been so bored around so many rich people before.” she murmured and she meant it. The only time she ever felt excited to be around so many rich people was when she was hoping to steal a thing or two from them, but not doing that and only listening to their business talk was as boring as watching herself twerk in the mirror. “What are the things that excite you then?” he asked with an interest fi
The turn of events today was not what she expected, and she needed to breathe. She needed to be in her own space, and the bathroom felt like the only place she could do that. She entered and close the door before leaning against it. Her eyes flutter and she remained silent, mentally trying to clear her head of all the what-ifs playing around in it regarding Lisa and Xavier. “Did you see her?” a feminine voice asked with a disgusted tone of voice, causing jasmine’s eyes to snap open. “For a moment I thought that wasn’t Mr inferno talking.” “I know right, they can’t possibly be dating. She looks more like a leash if you ask me.” the second voice which had a higher pitch than the first added in agreement. Jasmin didn’t have to be told to know the worthless women at the other stall were gossiping about her and her relationship with Cainan, and just like that, her ‘alone time’ just flew out of the window. &n
The rest hour that passed before the end of the night, she felt the coldness in him, especially towards her; he masked it up as he interacted with the other guest and a few partners, but there was a change in him and she knew it. Cainan handed the farewell speech over to Daniel Howard, one of the top board members, and then the rest, bidding to the General manager Steve Jefferson. He took Jasmin’s hand and quietly led her away towards the awaiting Lexus, and they both got in before the driver drove them off. Jasmin knew this was one of his ways of shutting things away and never revisiting them. He was so fond of doing that, and she didn’t want him doing that to this as well. She didn’t want them to move on and act as though nothing happened. Something happened. He saw her with his mother’s purse and was probably thinking the very worse of her. “I am truly so
“I know you have little to no knowledge of art, but thank you for coming with me, Jasmin,” Lisa said as she held onto Jasmin’s hand and walked her through the security checkpoint at the art gallery. “It’s fine, besides this is far better than the plans I had for tonight, which was nothing,” she answered and they goggled together. Lisa had called a few hours ago, asking if she was free to come out with her. Charming was showcasing some of her recent work to the public and though Zoe, her friend, or Xavier, her boyfriend, would have been the better date for the day event, they all had excuses. Zoe's excuse was that Victor was taking her out on a town fare and Xavier said he was having a business meeting with partners from outside the country and as much as he wanted to, he couldn’t come. Jasmin was Lisa’s last option, but it didn’t upset her because she did not know what an art display was all about over an hour ago. Lisa needed a plus one and Ch
After helping Lisa get her anxiety pills from her bag, the officer on duty locked the bars of the cell and walked away from where Lisa and Jasmin were. Lisa had not even said a thing to Jasmin since they were arrested over an hour ago and Jasmin felt guiltier with every minute she spent in silence. She didn’t mean to drag Lisa into her mess, but she had punched Faith without realising that the ladies with her were going to come to attack her along with Faith. Lisa wasn’t a fighter, couldn’t stand and watch the ladies all gang up on Jasmin, and so she came to her rescue. Unfortunately for them, two police cars were patrolling the premises ofthe premises of the art gallery and as soon as they saw the throw down, taking place, they intervened and arrested all of them for violence in the street. This wasn’t the first time she was getting arrested. She had been arrested when she was sixteen, but unlike that time, she
A few days later, “And we are here,” Cainan announced as he offered Jasmin his hand and she took and stepped out of the car to see and appreciate the magnificent mansion before her. Well designed that it sent her into a state of awe. She had never been to his place, so when he invited her over for dinner, she accepted without hesitation because she wanted to know where he lived and also because the invitation was long overdue. Though they started dating months ago, Cainan had never found the perfect time to bring her over because of their work and other events surfacing. Today, however, was one day she closed early from work and Cainan thought it was the perfect time to bring her over to his humble abode so they could spend some quality time together. After the incident that took place five days ago on their way back from the police station, things had become awkward for the both of them. Flashback On seeing Cainan stand
A few days later, Jasmin was holding onto a bunch of lily flowers and she wore a long silver gown that littered with every move she made. Lisa told her it was going to give her the best look two days ago, and she believed. Cainan was in a black tux and red bow tie and sat in his wheelchair, awaiting her arrival at the altar. He was taking Rogue’s advice and also grooming a beard and a few stubbles were on his face. Jasmin told Cainan she wanted to be married to him a few days ago at the hospital and despite being confined in bed, Cainan moved to plan for the wedding, which would be a small one with only family and friends. After they released him from the hospital, the doctor gave strict instructions that he made use of the wheelchair to help heal and restore him to his full strength before walking and so he had done in these past days while planning the wedding. Coming out to Ada abou
The stillness within and without was the first thing Cainan took notice of as he regained consciousness and soon after, his lashes lifted and he beheld a blurry shadow pacing around not so far away. What a very weird dream he had had, being chased around with Jasmin and then shot and stabbed. He made out the white painted walls, ceiling and blue curtains hanging on the window through his dimmed vision and his head did a mental recall of the event that might have led to this, but came up short. The clearer his vision became, the harder his head ached, and he shut his eyes as the pain in his head grew worse. “Shit!” he cussed and groaned loudly. How the hell did he end up here? “Cainan,” he heard Ada’s voice snapping him out of his thoughts, and a moment later she took his hand in hers. “Oh, thank goodness you’re finally awake.” She breathed in relief and took her seat
A store with dimmed lights was at the corner off the road and, as soon as Jasmin saw it, she raced there, hoping they would still be open.She barely took her first step when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.Her heartbeat raced, and she panicked, trying to wiggle away. “Jazz, Jazz, it’s me.”Her heartbeat decreased and relief watched over her at the voice of Cainan and she threw her arms around him before she thought of anything else.She pulled away, overwhelmed with happiness and surprise at the sight of him. “How did you find out?” her eyes narrowed.Relief and happiness filled his eyes at her sight. “I knew you loved me and the last thing you would do is hurt me intentionally. I knew there was more to it and though heartbroken, I had to wait around and make sure you were okay. Thank God I did.”“He knows about the baby,” she said, overcome with fear, &l
Dennis dragged Jasmin out of the house and into her car before forcing her to drive them away from the house. They drove past a few security points and each time, Jasmin played it cool and smiled her way through each line of questioning they had for her. She obeyed Dennis and did nothing that would spook suspicion for the safety of her unborn child even though she couldn’t imagine going back to the nightmare of a life she once had, filled with fear, abuse, and pain. “Where are the rest of the team?” she asked, a little curious as they left the last checkpoint. Dennis did nothing without his team, which comprised three other wealth exchangers, and Jasmin sensed something was up with their absence. “Dead.” He flatly replied, his eyes on the road. “I lost them a few days ago, during a heist.” Her eyes dropped. “I’m sorry.” She mumbled quietly, but she was not surprised. The life they lived was a dangerous one, which was why she wanted to leav
"Stop!" she exclaimed in panic, holding her trembling hands up in surrender and her heart slammed away in her chest in fear. "I will do what you want, just don't hurt her." Her eyes blurred up and her lips quivered. She knew better than to call bluff on his threats. He halted and uncocked the gun before turning to meet her glassy, and now desperate, eyes. And what he saw pleased him. "That's my girl, so obedient." he cooed. "Your good heart never leads you astray. Now bring out your phone and call your lover boy. You need to make sure that your words are believable because Lisa isn't out of the woods yet." Afraid, angry and defeated, she pulled out her phone from her purse on the couch and dialled Cainan's number. After the third dial, with no answer from Cainan, she lowered the phone from her ear, mumbling. "He's not answering, usually he answers..." The words were barely out of her mouth when the doorbell went
Her heart hammered against her chest in fear and terror as she stood, unable to move in the first few minutes that passed.He was her past; he was also her nightmare and now he was her reality.Lisa lived in a very secure neighbourhood and breaking in rarely happened. Somehow, Dennis, an intruder, had found his way in and now sat on Lisa's adjustable chair at the corner of the living room in black hood and trousers, and an evil smirk at the side of his lips like he owned the place.A million questions ran through Jasmin's head as she speechlessly stared at him.What did he want?How did he find her?Where's Lisa?What did he do to her?Despite the question running through her head, all she could utter became his name."Dennis."He puffed the rest of the smoke into the air. "Oh, good, you still remember my name." he casually stated as if it hadn't been over nine months since they last saw each oth
Jasmin stayed in the restroom for a few minutes and so much had already happened in her absence. She didn’t mind that he worked with Vanessa. Being a big girl meant not crying, not throwing tantrums, and lastly, not jumping to conclusions. What she didn’t understand was why they had to be so fond of each other. Cainan reached for her hands and affectionately took them into his. He said something that made Vanessa’s eyes widen and disbelief spread across her face. She threw her arms around Cainan and hugged him tightly before pulling away, the wide smile still on her face. Jasmin’s eyes blurred up, and she grew sick in her stomach. She wanted to leave. She needed to leave now. She blinked back the tears from her eyes and with all the composure she possessed; she made her way over towards him, dragging her leg with her, and soon she was beside the two happy couple. ‘Easy, Jasmin, remember things are not always what they seem, take the advice you
Jasmin and Cainan were invited on a double date with Alex and Rogue’s at the Pearl lounge and though reluctant at first about going, Cainan back her against the wall literally and she had no other choice but to scream yes. She had stopped going to the restaurant because, according to Cainan’s calculations, this was her delivery week and she needed not to stress herself. He always made an interesting argument with his mouth. She needed this, though; she had stayed home in the last two days and despite almost always being connected with Anita and Andrew to keep up with progress; yet she was running crazy. Meeting Alex and Rogue was a breath of fresh air. They were a pair, madly I love with each other and barely able to keep their eyes off each other. Their son Rayge was sixteen months old, and he was being watched by Gloria, his nanny so that they could have time for themselves. Alex shared the beauty of being a mother, and also the pain. They encourage
Jasmin noticed Anita was taking a longer time than usual in getting the end of the month’s account files over to her office and tiring of waiting, she made her way to her office, which was the next office after hers.The door to her office was unlocked, and she pushed further and entered the office, but slowed down on her step when she heard whimpers coming from the corner of the bathroom.She tried waiting out the whimpers but after a minute and Anita not coming out; she headed over to the bathroom and carefully opened it.The sight she saw was heartbreaking. Anita was sitting on the covered toilet with her head buried in her palms and she was sobbing into it. It was a shocking sight to Jasmin because she had known Anita for so long but had never seen her broken, sad or even upset. The highest emotion she had seen her display was anger, which happened once in a while. Anita was always happy and positive, and she feared what might have changed