Immediately after she had gotten off from Jordan’s car, Ysabelle sensed something was off. The message, the timing of the call Jordan had gotten. It was only when she got to the truck that she got it. Luke Morgan was still on the run and he had Jordan. She had no idea if his mother was truly alive or if it was voice phishing. But she had heard enough. A smart criminal should have stayed dead and lived his life quietly since he wouldn’t, she would be kind to end it for him. She had driven the same truck with all the pig’s blood smeared on it. She had sent an emergency signal to the Headquarters just in case. She hoped they acted on it though and had sped like crazy to get to Jordan. His earnest wish was to see his mother and he might act rashly to get her. Ysabelle could spy the woman out hiding beside large cartons of drugs that were stored in the factory. With the bullets flying at her, she had her eyes only on one person. Jordan, he was limp against Luke Morgan and was being drag
With Jordan atop her, she could barely get a hold of her surroundings. He was making her lose her senses fast, with the way he kept up throughout the night. He didn’t want to stop, though they were bound to be late for their dinner with her family if they kept making love. He kissed her ending all sighs of protest from her. His body reeked of the sweat from their lovemaking. He moaned atop her, holding her firmly giving her no room for escape. Their lips duelled for a long time before he finally climaxed inside her. He rolled off her, taking her with him. “You had better inform my brothers that you are going to marry me, otherwise you might leave there with a broken leg,” She said huskily trying to get her breath back. Jordan laughed, his handsome face flashing with a cheeky grin. “I have that all sorted out.” he leaned forward and reached out into his bedside drawer. He opened it and brought out two diamond rings. “You like it?” He asked sheepishly. “Yes, I do” “Let's have our
Jordan Bells was the country's beautiful face, a handsome actor and model famous for his good looks; several female models are after him, and several producers and elite personalities are attempting to get him to marry their children. But he refuses. A universal playboy who enchants every female in his path. Getting a girl was not Jordan’s headache. He is a person who, despite his good looks, wants to be acknowledged without being judged by them. He wants a woman who will love him not just because of his good looks, but someone who will love him sincerely. But he is far from realizing that. His actions and agency speak well against his needs. After the film shoot is done, Jordan is escorted back to his van by his personal assistant, Mark, who carries Jordan’s food pack, his coat, his personal makeup tool kit, and an exchange of clothes. Mark hurried to catch up with a very angry Jordan, who was muttering vents as he walked. "I do not get why he will get me signed for a film lik
With sweat streaming down her back, Captain Ysabelle Gum punched the punching bag for the hundredth time. Her hair, tied in a band at the back of her head, bounced just as energetically as she hit the bag. Her appearance is murderous. Her beautiful face twisted into a frown, her brown blazing eyes pointing as they locked on their target. Dark thoughts swirled in her mind. She was furious. The conniving bitch, the sly fox, had the guts to seduce James, her brother. She hit the punching bag again, harder this time. The hands were blistered red. Her face was determined, and each muscle on her back was strained as she hit the bag. It was difficult for her to be the last child in her family of two brothers after her parents died. Her brothers were brigadier generals in Yusama, their home country. Just recently, James got married to Ysabelle’s longtime enemy, Rina. Since their falling out in high school, the slimy bitch has never bothered to get along with Ysabelle. She would have love
What was supposed to be a peaceful experience was turning out to be a chaotic experience when Ysabelle was told she was going to be in charge of a group of actors coming over to the border to shoot a movie."Are we to babysit them? Sir" she asked her superior in the most respectful tone possible.The Major General was understanding of her plight. He did not look angry at her question. " What are we to do? They got a letter and all protocols have been followed to give them permission to film. But we are going to issue them warnings as regards where they can go and where not. However, I will leave all that to you. All of my officers are occupied with specific duties at this point, and you were sent to us unexpectedly. Therefore, you are in charge of the acting team. "There was nothing left to say. She gave her salute and went out. She screamed into the air at the mere thought of it. Her brothers got her good this time. She was being reduced to being a baby sitter.Ysabelle snapped out
The news of what had happened had spread like wildfire, and the public had developed strong feelings about it. Jordan wondered how they had all heard about it. The military definitely would not release any information. It must have been the actors. A heavy knock sounded on his bedroom door. Jordan ignored it. The knock was persistent.Jordan stood up reluctantly from the bed and went to open the door. Mark came in hurriedly with Jordan’s next scene’s clothing. It had been ironed and straightened out for him. Jordan glanced at the dull clothes with distaste, his humiliation still fresh in his mouth."You have to be punctual, please. Our next shooting location has been approved and that... Mark clipped his tongue. He hurriedly dropped the laundry and tried to run out of the room."That who?" Jordan asked he knew who Mark was talking about."The soldier that saved you, she is at the filming set. " He said hurriedly and left the room.Jordan sighed. He was confused. That was a given. She
Splashing cold water on her face when she got back to her room was needed. Ysabelle could still feel his lips on her own. She screamed in frustration. She felt like doing all sorts of harm to his handsome face. The actor was so sly. He must be delusional. Perhaps he was deprived of love at a young age. He was clingy too. Her head hurts just thinking about him. Her phone buzzed; it was a message from the major requesting to see her. No doubt, the information had reached his hearing. She signed it in defeat. She didn’t want to discuss her first kiss with the major.There was no way the dratted actor would even know it was her first time. He had taken it as though it was his right.He no doubt slept with several females, who succumbed to his charm so easily, but she would break his arm despite the code of conduct. She would break his arm and go to prison if she had to.How dare he take her first kiss?She walked out of the dorm angry. The junior officers stayed out of her way as she wen
Jordan stared quietly at the woman advancing upon him. her hips twitching in her tight and smug uniform, surely she had no idea the effect her body had on him. He straightened up from his position on the hard floor, dusting himself up as pain crept up his ribs. He must have fallen very badly.Jordan groaned. He would make sure to teach his double a thing or two about revenge when he was done.Ysabelle stuck her hands out to him. Jordan ignored it, not trusting her. He remained on the floor, and all the crew members ran to him. His manager helped him up. They sat him on a chair that was dragged close.In between shouts of pain, Jordan caught a glance at Ysabelle watching him with a very disgusted look on her face. But he was past caring; his legs really hurt.The director was not pleased with his display at all when the fuss was all over and they allowed him to take a rest."I am not happy with your performance so far, Jordan. "Truth be told, if this were my film, I would have kicked y