As I read the message my father sent me, my mind kept pondering how this whole thing played out. What did I do to deserve this kind of treatment from him?
“I know where your son is. If you want him back alive… You will have to take over my company. ”Tell no one..”
I kept replaying those words in my head and it felt so annoying and draining tó keep thinking about them.
It was already 4pm and I could not afford to go back home by this time… who was I going back home to exactly?? I always look forward to seeing my son every day after school, so what is even the essence of going back home at all?
I was so grateful for Jaxon, as he still stayed with me despite everything that had gone down in the past few hours…
“Jade,” Jaxon called me softly…. It sounded very cautious. “Baby… talk to me.”
