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The Last Tears

Emerald Castle... Jemmy sat lonely with his laptop hosting an online meeting with his staff. When he heard a slight movement, he looked at the bed attentively. "Send someone to protect Marina. She's my sister." Naysa said while still asleep. Jemmy didn't understand whether she was dreaming or meant what she said. When he tried to wake her up, she was still sleeping. But anyway, Wade was send off to Polar hotel. Evening, Naysa opened her eyes and stared into the black shiny eyes. Jemmy was too happy when she woke up. Though the doctor just said she was ok, Jemmy could still not believe his words. "How do you feel?" Jemmy asked. Naysa wanted to sit up but the strong hands held her back. "You'll hurt yourself." "Am fine I can sit ok?" She said but Jemmy didn't let her go. "Naysa there is one thing we have to talk about. The way you do take rush decisions is alarming and that's endangering your life. At least, wherever you go, take the guards with you. For the sake of your protection." Jemmy said. Naysa, with Jemmy's support sat up and looked at him. "I just don't know what came over me. Am sorry." She said, lowering her head like an obedient child to the parents. It was too cute that Jemmy stared at her admiringly. Even at her weakest point, she's still never lost her beauty. "I'll make you something to eat." He said as he stood up and headed to the kitchen. "Hey, some wonders here today!" Adrian started. "He's going to personally cook for her." Another guard said. "Wait, does he even know how to cook?" Stenson couldn't help laughing. In a matter of five minutes, the kitchen looked like a tornado zone. Broken pieces of glasses and plates were all over. Flour was all over the place plus in his face. His whole clothes were covered in flour and other kitchen ingredients. When he came out, Naysa who sat in the living room burst out laughing. Stenson couldn't help it as he took pictures. The other guards went out the couldn't suppress their laughter any longer. "Ooh my God! What were you doing?" Naysa held a mirror close to his face but Jemmy closed his eyes. "Do I look terrible?" He asked in a cute deep voice. "No... Not really. Who said my husband can look terrible? You look cute and funny. You've won a suit to the kitchen? I can't help it." Naysa laughed again. Looking at his suit, Jemmy couldn't help frowning. "What did you prepare for me?" She asked. "I made instant noodles." He said. "And how did you have your whole body covered in flour?" She asked. Jemmy kept quiet. "Can I go to the kitchen and have a look?" "No... Don't go there!" Jemmy stepped forward to stop her. "Can we go together then?" Naysa asked. "If you insist." He replied while leading the way. Naysa followed. The whole kitchen was a mess. The trash can was full of spoilt dumplings, pan cakes and many other goods he tried to prepare. He looked at Naysa innocently. "Ok you did a good job, but you're a pretty bad cook." She said. Jemmy stared at her as if digesting what she just said. "Ok, don't be mad at me for that kind of a comment. Can I be your teacher then?" "Sure." He replied. "But there is a fee to pay. Are you ready?" She asked. "How much is it teacher?" He asked eargerly that Naysa laughed. "It's not about money. It's something else." She said. "Whatever you want, I'll do it for you." Jemmy said. "Good, now take a guess before I tell you."

Dragon_2120 · 若者
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CHAPTER SIXTY ONE: TAKE BACK WHAT YOU SAID

"Dallas, take back what you said!" Senior Dean shouted. His sinful son will really land him on the other side of luck.

"Dad what is it?" Dallas asked, confused at his dad's sudden outburst.

"You have swon to take revenge on the Grant's? One of them is here!" Senior Dean was on the verge of tears. Hank grabbed the phone from Senior Dean.

"It's me Hank. Am at your home now Dallas. Would you prefer coming for revenge or me bringing myself there?" Hank asked.

It was Dallas' time to tremble. But he just said it to his guys to show them he can take risks and can still revenge on what happened. He didn't mean his word. His big mouth has landed him in trouble again. Before he could explain himself, Hank cut off the reciever, gave the phone back to Senior Dean and walked out as if nothing happened.

Meanwhile:

It was almost late when the plane landed in Emerald Castle. Naysa was in no mood to stay, so she excused herself saying she was going to check on Marina. She didn't allow Stenson to drive her, claiming she would take a taxi home.

Naysa took a taxi to Scarlet Hotel and just drunk until she couldn't take in anymore. That was when she saw Diana Caskey getting out of one of the rooms. It was dark already so she walked out and stood in a dark corner. When Diana came out, she called her and pretended to ask for help. Diana didn't see who it was, so she decided to drive her to the Caskey's home. Actually Diana took in the girl because she wanted her to have sex with James so they would at least convince the nation that James' wasn't gay and that all that happened was planned.

When they arrived, Naysa was too drunk he excused herself and went into the bathroom where she throwed up and fainted in there. Fortunately the door was locked and Diana didn't bother with breaking the door to check on her. She just told James about the girl. Though James was still sad after what old man Andrew told him earlier, at least he would fuck one girl the next day. What thoughtful of my sister! He thought.

Next Day.

Diana left earlier for work while Roderick didn't come back either. Naysa spend the night lying on the cold floor of the rare bathroom. That morning James had to talk to old man Andrew who had asked him to leave earlier.

"Grandfather... Am willing to leave as you commanded but don't forget what you asked me to do earlier. I did all the evils to make you happy. Even if am not a Caskey, I did everything I did to get this family where it is." James said. "When you asked me to kill general Henry Haven, did I or did I not do it? The Caskey's company, and that hotel that went down in flames, not just me, but you also know that it legally belonged to that army officer. After killing him to get the Caskeys have it, you still have the guts to send me out. Fine, I'll leave, but I'll disclose your evils."

Old man Andrew tensed for a second, but then he smiled because he knew he will get his men to kill James before he gets far. Just when he wanted to say something, a lady came out from the rare bedroom. This was the same lady James came with the other time. James widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Congratulations..." Naysa clapped. "After killing my father and taking all that belonged to him, you finally turn against yourselves."

"Your father?" Old man Andrew hadn't processed everything yet.

"Am the only surviving Haven. So, do you believe me now?"

"Are you the lady Diana said she picked up in the dark? Ooh my God! Why was she so blind?" Anyway, James knew that neither Naysa nor him may escape here alive. Old man Andrew was already pointing a gun at Naysa who looked calm as if no one was holding out a gun to her. He decided to let Naysa know the truth even if it was evident they may die today. So it did no harm for her to know the truth before she meets her death. James told him everything he knew, including how he personally shot her father on old man Andrew's order.

"I hate you James, and even in my next life, I would never want to meet a fool like you!" Naysa screamed in his face.

"It does no harm, after all in the long run we are going to die here together." James said. Old man Andrew had now relaxed but was surprised when he turned around and saw Naysa pointing a mini gun at him.

"An evil old man, you don't know what others out there are saying about my father, calling him names because he left nothing behind, yet you are here enjoying someone else's wealth." Naysa said full of anger.

Boom!

Immediately she stopped talking, she pulled the trigger. Old man Andrew almost jumped out of his skin but realized he wasn't shot. Instead, James lay in a pool of blood with a lifeless hand, screaming.

"James, I'll be happy is you die in the slowest most painful way." Naysa Said. Old man Andrew now knew he wouldn't relax while facing this lady. She didn't look fragile. But before he could raise his gun, Naysa jumped out through the window. Then the door opened and Jemmy with blood shit eyes entered.

"Where is she?" He grabbed old man Andrew by the collar. His gun now fell to the ground while his whole body was sweating.

"She... She..." He stammered.

"She what? Ooh.. you can't talk?" Jemmy was almost lifting him off the ground when he finally pointed through the broken window. Jemmy looked out and felt his heart tear apart. He jumped out and landed safe closeto Naysa who was struggling to get up. She preferred dying on her own than in the hands on the same people who killed her father. That's why she jumped out, shocking everyone.

"Don't come close to me Jemmy, I hate you, I hate your people. At least my father wasn't a nobody. You took me to your home to be humilated. It would be better is your dad had talked to me directly without referring my late father. He called him a useless man, at least that useless man gave birth to me. If I had known better, I wouldn't have lied to myself by loving you. Your family wants you to be with Cindy, why don't you just leave me alone? Why do I have to suffer this much?" Naysa broke down in front of Jemmy who listened to her words and understood why she had insisted on leaving country LA. So his own father had abused his own woman.

Naysa had hurt her waist which was now bleeding. Blood sipped to her legs slowly as she grinded her teeth and tried to stand up straight, all the while, pointing the mini gun on her chest.

"If you move, I'll kill myself."

Stenson tiptoed from behind and grabbed the mini gun without her notice, catching her off guard. She lost balance immediately and fell to the ground, loosing consciousness immediately. Jemmy would have skinned Stenson alive if he was any normal man, but he was his body guard and he had snatched the gun. He picked up Naysa and left.

Meanwhile

James was later rushed to hospital after loosing a lot of blood. After which old man Andrew gave the order.

"He must be dead by tommorow morning."