Axel. "We are leaving!" Axel said as he picked his landline and called Wesley, it was three am in the morning. He didn't care if Wesley was asleep or if he was busy. He was sure of what he wanted and that was it. Axel woke up in the middle of the night, he had some people that he had to meet, it was his drugs dealer. The one that got kidnapped. The whole case seemed funny to Axel. They took his men and they wanted to know who ran the cartel. Axel knew they could take care of it but it got tiring when there were no results. He knew he had to take care of all that, Wesley could barely do anything. "Cancel my therapy. I have an appointment today and I don't want any drama, so switch off my phones too." He said and hung up the line. He stood up and had his shower. He wore a casual fit. It wasn't business rather it was a show of power and strength. He was sure there were some small and new cartels. There was no one who ran the drug business in New York that didn't know Axel.Axel fo
Jasmine. "Do you mean I should thank you properly ?" Jasmine asked as he looked deeply into his eyes. Jasmine was lost in them. "Wanna see a magic trick?" He asked as he turned and had himself on her. Her heart raced as he did that. Her breathing became very heavy and paced. He smiled at how nervous she became. ****** Sir Axel, we have a problem." Wesley said as he walked in, he had his head in the tab as he walked in. His eyes widened as he realized it was the wrong time. He went backwards and closed the door. He smiled as he locked the door. "Yes!" He said as he jumped. But didn't he say he was going to cancel the appointment and yet, they are together on the bed, what am I missing? He asked himself as he was confused and unsure. He rolled his eyes, it was a hard thing to understand. "What are you smiling about?" Linda said as she had a tray of snacks and a box of some drugs. "Uh, are you going to Sir Axel's room?" He asked her as she took some steps further. "Okay. He is
Jasmine. The silence filled up the room as they were about to leave. He hadn't answered the questions that he had asked her. He smiled. "I- I haven't. I wouldn't like to hurt people. I believe in the law and having the law take over." He said in simple words as he opened the door for her. He held her waist and locked the room door. "Okay, you know it wouldn't hurt to know all the details, as I am your therapist and I would need to know all the details and information and also, it would be a great deal to know that you aren't a part of this. "Of course, Miss Jasmine." He raised her hands and kissed it as they reached the elevator. "Please call me when you get home. I would love it to know that you are finally safe and there's nothing wrong with you. I would be worried." Axel added as he spoke. Jasmine listened to his soft voice. She felt as though she was walking a cloud of soft marshmallows. She nodded as she smiled. They got downstairs and they walked side by side. "If I held
Axel. It was the next morning. Axel didn't return to the hotel. He was sent the video of Craig and how he ended up as meals for his dogs. He loved it. Jasmine didn't call after the first one that she left but he didn't take it up. He understood instead. It was the day of the. He was happy regardless. He sat on his bed. He wanted to talk to her and call too but he decided to wait until later before he did that. He stood up and stretched. He slept with his boxers the night before. He drove himself home, Wesley didn't drop a message yet but he knew he was fine. He had to be. He paused to listen, maybe he would hear something about Jasmine. He tried for a while but nothing happened. He didn’t hear anything about her. He didn't hear a sound, not even a ding. He ignored it and went on to take a shower. Axel had prepared his navy outfit. The gala wasn't any rare gala, it was an auction gala and it was in honor of an orphanage. It was an uncover event. They needed so many influential an
Jasmine. Axel had cleared her memory and this was what he replaced it with. That same night, she woke up and this is what she believed had happened: Jasmine got home tired and stressed. She opened the door and the lights were off. She didn't understand why. She was sure she left the lights on before she left that morning. She skipped it since she was tired. She removed her shoes and her wig. She sighed too. "Events are crazy!" She said as she walked along. She remembered the whole thing. From the little details to how he held her hands and they walked alongside. He even introduced her as his date. She was so happy. She smiled and smirked. She went on to the fridge and laughed. She opened it and brought out her leftover potatoes and chicken, alongside the malt that she had. She placed them in the microwave, while she went to take off the shiny long dress. She took it off and admired it. She placed it on her body and looked at the mirror. She couldn't believe it. She had actually
He isn't human..Jasmine. Jasmine was sure about her decision. She managed to do the things, from putting water on the cooker so she could have a warm bath and arranging an outfit just so she can wear something light. "He tore the dress" she said as she stood, she touched how soft the material was and how expensive it felt. "I should return this!" She said as she removed it from the rack. She hugged it and smiled.Brandon saw the dress the night before "Oh, you sold yourself for a piece of dress?!" She remembered those words, it stuck to her hard and they didn't move. Tears were building up. :oh shit." She said as she threw her head back just so that she wouldn't let the tears roll down to her cheeks.She tried her best and she did well. She rushed to the kitchen sink and placed her head there. The tears fell but they didn't touch her cheeks. "I hate Brandon!" She said under her voice. "I haven't closed the doors." She said as she ran to the door. She locked it in and slid down.
Axel.It had been a week since he revealed himself to Jasmine. She didn't reach out or call. She didn't show up, nor has he felt her. He did something so big that even his veins knew. Axel had been cranky and sore. He attended all his meetings but he didn't show any emotions. He had been quiet and stiff."Have you found her father?" Axel asked Wesley as he sat down on a chair. He had his hands on the table. The cold air and aura that the room had was a dark one. The room had no color, not a shade of light was seen or felt. Axel wasn't comfortable with how things were but he couldn't show himself.Wesley had goosebumps all over him and he shivered. He didn't know what to say or do. He stood like a log. All his fears came to pass, he hadn't seen his boss this way in years. It felt as though there was no light in the world. His body had been doing online meetings and he didn't leave the room. He"Her father?" Wesley stuttered as he spoke. Axel growled and banged the table. The entire ro
Axel.Toyed by a book.The following morning, Axel was the same. "I should show up to work today." He said as he woke up on the good side of the bed, he was sure that if he brought Jasmine and her father back together, they would be alright, and she wouldn't be mad at him anymore."Wesley?!" It was past 10am. He called out to his assistant. With one snap of his hands, he opened the curtains and picked out his clothes. Axel wasn't the type to have a smile on his face and today wasn't any different.His room, dark and gloomy, was filled with a light pink aura and the strings' hope. He picked his silver suit and a pair of sunshades."You called for me sir." Wesley wasn't sure of what ordeal he would face or the questions that he would ask him. As he entered he noticed how the room was alive. It wasn't the hell hole that he looked like and he thought to himself. "We haven't been in hell for a while now."He raised his hands to ask the questions but nothing came out, he sighed and looked