JaySon Stories (2024)

19/02/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

ÇHÄPTÉR SEVEN
As soon as Wesley left the Manager's office, he went around the hotel observing the way the staff were carrying out their duties. He was allowed access to restricted areas because the manager had given the order that Wesley should be allowed to go to anywhere he wanted to. After scoping the place for about one hour thirty minutes, he was ready to leave. He called Jose to come and pick him up. Jose didn't waste time as he arrived at the hotel within six minutes.
"Where are we going next Sire?"
"To see my friend, the Mayor's son." He replied.
Jose complied and drove towards Frank's house. Throughout the journey he was beaming with smiles and it caught Wesley's attention. Wesley didn't say anything but decided to observe him for a while. Even after five minutes, Jose's smile didn't fade and Wesley found it weird and decided to ask him about it.
"Jose, why are you full of smiles this morning?" Wesley asked.
"Ohhh. Was I? Well it's nothing serious." Jose answered.
Wesley didn't believe him but didn't say anything again. Suddenly Wesley seemed to remember something and this time, he didn't just smile rather he laughed. Jose was now feeling awkward about the situation in the car.
"Boss, why are you laughing?" Jose asked and this time, his smile was nowhere to be seen.
"I'm laughing because I know why you are smiling." Wesley answered. "You are smiling because you are going to meet the lady you left behind."
Jose laughed too after he heard what Wesley said. He didn't laugh because it was a lie, rather he laughed because it was true.
"Okay boss. You got me." Jose said admist laughter.
"It's alright. Enjoy while it lasts." Wesley said.
"Thanks boss." Jose replied.
"Call me Wesley."you
"Okay. Why are you single? Are you not interested in ladies?" Jose asked.
"Nothing Actually." Wesley replied.
"Okay. After we finish with your friend, I'll take you to a place with lots of ladies so that you can pick anyone of your choice." Jose answered.
Wesley smiled at him but didn't say anything. Shortly after, they got to Frank's apartment. This time around the secretary didn't stop them.
"Jose, will you like to follow me upstairs?" Wesley asked.
"No. I'll be downstairs waiting for you." Jose answered.
Wesley smiled at him and proceeded upstairs leaving Jose and Frank's secretary behind.
Wesley was welcomed by Frank's fiancee, Kate. She was back from her journey. When she saw Wesley, she was elated because it had been a while they last saw each other.
"It's looks like you are doing very well for yourself." Wesley complimented after giving her a light hug.
"Not actually. It's your friend who is doing much for me." Kate responded.
"No doubt. But he is quite lucky to have you with him." Wesley said.
"I'm flattered. That reminds me, where's Natasha? Didn't you come with her?" Kate asked.
"No I did not. Actually, we broke up some weeks back." Wesley answered.
"That's sad. I'm sorry about that. What can I offer you while you wait for your friend?" She asked.
"Nothing. I'll be fine this way." Wesley answered.
After waiting for a few more minutes, Frank finally descended the stairs and met with Wesley in the living room.
"So, where are we going to this time around?" Frank asked. He was dressed in a suit as well.
"I think it will be better if you chose. Considering that last time our reunion was cut short." Wesley answered.
"Alright. In that case, I'll request that we go to St. Regis hotel. Are you okay with that?" Frank asked.
"Yes. It's fine with me. Let's do it."
"Where's your driver? Did he come with you?"
"Yes he did. Let's go."
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Samantha was at home cleaning up the house as she was instructed. She wasn't given any restrictions so she was free to enter any place she wanted. At the moment she was cleaning Wesley's study which was filled with various books and some laminated photos. While she was cleaning the photos, she took some time to examine some of the photos. In one of the photos, there was a younger version of Wesley together with Natasha, Frank and Kate. That was their university school days. In another photo, there was Wesley standing beside a lady who had striking resemblance to Wesley.
"I'm guessing this must be his sister." Samantha muttered silently.
Samantha then continued looking at more photos of Wesley and the more she looked, the more she sensed a feeling of familiarity. The feeling was strange but it existed which made her feel awkward trying in vain to remember where she had met him. She waved it off, returned the photos to where she took them and continued her cleaning.
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Wesley and Frank arrived at St. Regis hotel. The staff there were already familiar with Frank as he was a regular visitor there. As for Wesley, they had only known him that morning since he walked around the whole place earlier that day.
Both of them picked a table at the bar section of the hotel and ordered their drinks.
"So, tell me how things have been progressing here for the past years." Wesley said.
"Things have been going on smoothly. At least there are no security issues or any serious threats." Frank replied. "What about the lady you picked up that night? How is she?"
"She's fine. She works for me now."
"Wow. That was totally unexpected. What made her to be in such state that day? Did you ask?"
"Yes. In summary, it is the inequality of human nature that landed her in the situation she found herself."
"Hmmmm..."
Frank and Wesley spent some more hours in the hotel before deciding it was okay to leave for the day. They bade each other goodbye and Frank left for his house at the other end of the city.
Meanwhile, a lot was going on with Wesley's company in Washington. Someone was trying hard to sabotage them. An unknown company had produced some sub-standard products using Wesley's company's name. The products had caused intense damages on users of the product. As such, Wesley's company had been sued and was to face trial three days later.
To Be Continued....

18/02/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

ÇHÄPTÉR EIGHT
Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen. First of all, sorry for not posting for the past weeks. I've been very busy with exams but I'm finally done with it. Our story "Tangled Hearts And Broken Trust" will be back to your screens tomorrow.
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Once again, thank you all very much. Enjoy the rest of your evening and Happy Sunday to everyone.
Jay Son✍️...

21/01/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

ÇHÄPTÉR SIX
Wesley was still on the phone with his father patiently waiting for his dad to tell him whatever it was that he wanted to say.
"So Dad, what's the secret?" Wesley asked.
"I have a business over there there in Italy. I opened businesses in many countries all over the globe in case business in America failed." His Dad told him over the phone.
"Okay... So why are you telling me this?" Wesley asked.
"I want you to be in charge of one of the businesses in Italy while you are there."
"Okay fine. I'm looking for a job anyway. Which business is it?" Wesley asked.
"It's a Hotel. It's not very popular and it's not very demeaning at the same time." Mr. Clark said.
"What's the name of the hotel?" Wesley asked.
"St. Regis Hotel." He answered from the other end of the phone.
Wesley took a while to think about it again. St. Regis Hotel was the hotel he slept in the night he arrived in Italy. But if indeed his father was the owner, why didn't anybody ask questions after Jose had booked rooms for both of them? Wesley was lost in his thoughts and he forgot that the call wasn't ended yet.
"Hey Son... Are you okay with it? If you are not you can just decline and enjoy your time in Italy." Mr. Wesley said.
"Don't worry Dad. I'll take the job and I'll make St. Regis Hotel the best in the whole Italy." Wesley answered.
"That's my boy." His father said.
After they talked a while more on the phone, Wesley decided to hang up.
Wesley then called Jose to come back home and pick him up in the next thrity minutes. After making some necessary calls, Wesley went into the bathroom to take his bath.

******THIRTY MINUTES LATER******
Jose refrained from driving around town to come and pick up Wesley. Jose was upstairs in front of Wesley's door waiting for him to come out. Jose didn't wait that long as Wesley came out almost at the next minute. When Wesley saw Jose, he suddenly remembered something.
"Jose, I need the registration papers you were given on the night we stayed at St. Regis Hotel." Wesley said.
"Why so suddenly Sir?" Jose asked.
"Nothing much. There's a little detail I want to check." Wesley replied.
"Alright Sir. They are in the car. I'll show you when we get into the car." Jose said.
Wesley then descended the stairs and headed toward the outside door.
"Are you going somewhere Sir?" Samantha asked.
"Yes. Make sure you don't open the door for anyone except me and Jose. Feel free to do what you want and if you go out, make sure to be back before 6:00pm." Wesley ordered.
"Alright boss." Samantha said and smiled.
Inside the car, Wesley sat down in the passenger seat and looked at the two sheets of paper Jose had given him. It was after looking at it that he discovered that the rooms had been registered using Jose's own name.
"No wonder they didn't know me." Wesley mumbled.
"What's the problem boss?" Jose asked.
"Nothing much. Drive us to St. Regis Hotel." Wesley ordered.
Jose was stunned but he still had to follow the order nonetheless. The drive was a quiet one and when they were nearing the place, Wesley gave his last instructions.
"Drop me off by the gate and don't wait for me. You can go and do whatever you want. But be sure to come back and pick me up when I call you." Wesley said.
"Aye, Aye Captain." Jose said and parked the car by the roadside.
Wesley stepped down from the vehicle like a king. Many passers-by and onlookers couldn't take their eyes off him. He pushed the gate open and walked inside the Hotel's premises much to the admiration of many people. He was dressed in an ash coloured suit with a white shirt inside. He looked wealthy and responsible.
When he got to the counter at the reception, he requested to see the manger. The receptionist declined at first but after Wesley's continuous persuasion, he finally agreed and the manager agreed to meet with Wesley.
In the Manager's office Wesley sat directly opposite to the manger he was still very busy writing some notes into a book. On his desk was a certificate that carried his name, Mr. John Armstrong. After a few more seconds of writing, the Manager finally looked up at Wesley.
"How may I help you?" The Manger asked.
"I want to take over the management of this company." Wesley stated without mincing words.
"And who are you to say that?" Mr. Armstrong asked clearly irritated.
"My name is Wesley Clark. Son of Mr. Clark. My father ordered me to take over the company and oversee the activities of the hotel." Wesley stated.
The Manager was stunned beyond measures. He began wondering why Mr. Clark suddenly sent his son to Italy.
"Okay. But why did your dad suddenly send you to Venice?" He asked.
"He didn't send me here. I came here for personal reasons. So he said I should use my time here in Italy and oversee the Hotel." Wesley explained.
"Alright. I'll tender my resignation tomorrow." Mr. Armstrong said.
"No need. I have better plans. You'll still keep your position as Manager. Let me see your records."
Mr. Armstrong put a call across to the financial department. Someone then sent something to his computer which he showed Wesley. Wesley was impressed with the progress of the hotel.
"Any major events happening here within the month?" Wesley questioned.
"Yes sir. Just one. The Mayor will be having a birthday party here on the 29th of this Month. He has invited a few dignitaries from the USA and your dad is one of them." The Manager said.
"Good. Begin now to make arrangements for it. Put sentiments aside. We have to make as much gain as we can from it. Give me a call when you are done and make arrangements for an office for me." Wesley instructed.
"Sir, when would you like to meet your workers and subordinates?"
"Let's leave the introduction for tomorrow. I have something else to attend to." Wesley said.
To Be Continued...

20/01/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

Good evening everyone (ladies, gentlemen and others).
It's been a while since I posted on this page. I have been a bit busy these past few days and so I couldn't post your favourite story. 💫

Tangled hearts and broken trust will return to your phone screens from tomorrow evening. I'm sorry for the inconveniences but I promise to make it up to you guys.

I wish you all a very happy weekend or beginning of the week depending on when you read this 😅.

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14/01/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

ÇHÄPTÉR FIVE
Wesley was shocked beyond measure seeing Samantha resting her head on the table in a drunk state. She had passed out as a result of excess drinking that night. After seeing Samantha in such state, Wesley was in no mood to dine and wine anymore. He tapped Samantha twice but she didn't respond. Samantha wasn't someone who usually drunk. This was her first time and since she had drunk so much, it took effect on her quickly.
"Frank, I'm sorry that things turned out this way. I'll make it up to you next time. Let's just end our reunion here for now." Wesley said.
"Alright then. I'll be seeing you later. Take care." Frank said and exited the bar.
"Jose, help me carry her to the car. We are taking her home." Wesley said.
"By home do you mean our home?" Jose asked.
"Of course. Where else will I mean? Now stop asking questions and get her into the car." Wesley instructed.
The ride to Wesley's house was a quiet one. Not because Wesley was sad or anything like that, but because he had refused to say a word to Jose since they got into the car. Wesley kept his eyes on Samantha the entire time to make sure she was okay. It wasn't very long before they got home. Wesley carried Samantha himself and placed her on his bed. He could not take her to any of the guest rooms because he had not put any furniture in them yet and Jose was occupying the only guest room he had prepared. After he lay her on the bed, he covered her with the blanket and put off the lights in the room before leaving to sleep on the couch in the sitting room.

************THE NEXT MORNING**********
Samantha had woken up quite early and so did Wesley. It was about 5:45am. Samantha was surprised to see herself on a very comfy bed with a refreshing smell. She tried hard to recall the incident of the night before from when she got to the bar but she couldn't. Since it was early, she thought she could sneak out without the owner of the house noticing. She climbed down the stairs nimbly and carefully without making noise. When she got to the sitting room, she saw Wesley awake. He was doing something on his laptop when she met him. Samantha was very surprised. She couldn't comprehend how she had ended up in Wesley's house and she looked at him with suspicion.
"Good morning. I didn't know you'll be up this early." Wesley commented.
"How did I get here?" Samantha asked him.
"Don't tell me you have forgotten what happened last night." Wesley said looking up at her.
"What happened?" She asked.
"Go and shower. Don't be in such a hurry to leave. You have a lot to explain." Wesley said.
Samantha couldn't protest as she saw the adamant look on Wesley's face. She knew that even if she wanted to leave, he would not just let her leave like that. Jose came downstairs some minutes later. Wesley sent him to drive around town and look for vacancies for him. Wesley had been away from Washington and so he was bored staying at home all day and wanted to apply for a job.
Shortly after, Samantha came downstairs after she was done showering. Wesley offered her a seat and told her to wait for him. He went to the kitchen and got two glasses then went to the fridge and got a bottle of juice. He came back to the sitting room and poured the juice into the two glasses then he offered one glass to Samantha which she accepted.
"So, tell me why you drank yourself to stupor yesterday." Wesley demanded.
The question brought back sad memories from the previous day to her. Tears welled up in her eyes and she tried to hold them back but Wesley noticed it.
"Did something bad happen?" Wesley asked. Samantha took some time before replying Wesley.
"I was sacked from work yesterday. I wasn't paid before I left and my rent has expired as well. I couldn't take it anymore so I went to the bar to drink and forget about the problems." Samantha said with tears in her eyes.
Wesley felt touched immediately he heard her story. He knew it must have been very difficult for her to bear.
"What if I decide to employ you, will you take the job?" Wesley asked. Samantha looked at Wesley in utter disbelief. She could not believe that her saviour would be the man she met at St. Regis hotel on the night of the gala.
"What work will that be?" Samantha asked.
"I'll employ you as the house keeper. You'll also live here so your accommodation will be taken care of. As for your salary, I'll pay you what I pay Jose as well. A hundred thousand dollars monthly plus other allowances." Wesley said.
Samantha froze in shock. The pay was quite massive as compared to the fifty dollars she received monthly from her previous work.
"I accept the work sir. When can I start?" Samantha asked.
"You start today. And also, if you have any issues feel free to approach me." Wesley winked at her and left.
Samantha was overjoyed. She never expected her good fortune to come so easily.
"Where are you from?" Wesley's voice came from the staircase.
"I'm from America. Precisely Washington DC." Samantha replied.
Wesley was shocked. Seeing as Samantha couldn't recognize his face as Mr. Clark's son, he reckoned that she had spent most of her life in Italy. It was also a good thing for him as Samantha didn't know him. It would allow him to continue lying low for the mean time. Samantha then left the house to her former apartment to pack her things. Wesley ordered more furniture as he wanted to furnish Samantha's room as soon as possible.
While Wesley was lying down in his bed, a call came in. He checked the caller ID and saw that it was his dad calling. Wesley picked the call immediately.
"Hello. Good morning Dad." Wesley greeted.
"Good morning Son. I heard you left for Italy." His father said over the phone.
"Yes. I'm sure they must have told you the details. I just want to clear my head for a while." Wesley answered.
"I hope you'll be alright Son. Take care of yourself." Mr. Clark said.
"Okay Dad. Thanks for calling." Wesley said.
"That reminds me, there's a very secret information I want to tell you..."
To Be Continued.....
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10/01/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

ÇHÃPTÊR FØÜR
Jose drove Wesley to the North region of Venice. According to Wesley, that was where his old friend lived. It didn't take long before Jose got there. He parked his car outside the courtyard and both of them walked on foot inside. The place was lavishly furnished befitting someone of a rich status. The garden outside was filled with many species of flowers and it was obvious that whoever Wesley's friend was, he really loved flowers. But that wasn't the case. It was his fianceé, Kate, who owned the garden and took care of the flowers personally.
"Sir, this your friend, how long will it take us to meet him?" Jose asked out of curiosity and impatience.
"We need to have an appointment before we can see him." Wesley answered.
"What??? He has a secretary at home?" Jose asked bewildered.
"Yes he does."
"So, did you book an appointment before now?" Jose asked again.
"No, I didn't." Wesley answered honestly.
"So how do you expect us to see him today? It's getting late and I love my sleep sir." Jose grumbled.
"That shouldn't be a problem. Let's see what we can do." Wesley said and walked into the reception.
As expected, they met a female receptionist who was also the secretary to Wesley's old friend.
"How may I help you sir?" The receptionist asked.
"I'm here to see Mr. Frank Young." Wesley answered. The name sounded very familiar to Jose but he just waved away the thought and decided to confirm for himself when the so called "Mr Young" came out.
"Did you book an appointment earlier. If so, what's your name?" The receptionist asked scanning through her register.
"I'm sorry I didn't. I just came into town few days ago so I could not book an appointment earlier." Wesley answered.
"I'm sorry too then. I can't help you. You can go home now." The receptionist said.
"What if I tell you that I'm a special guest?" Wesley asked.
"Okay then. Show me your Guest Pass." She said.
Frank Young was a very well known person in Venice. As a matter of fact, he was the son of the Mayor of the Nothern region. He usually had a lot of visitors so he employed a receptionist to handle his visitors and visiting schedule. But for those whom he gave the permission to see him without having to fix an appointment, he gave them a card called "Guest Pass." Wesley was oblivious to this and so he was caught in a difficult place when he was told to show his Guest Pass.
"I don't have it." Wesley answered.
"Okay. You can fix an appointment now and come see him tomorrow." She said. Wesley thought for a while before responding.
"How about you put a call across to him and him that someone is looking for him." Wesley suggested.
The receptionist was reluctant at first, but then she did as she was told.
"Who is it that wants to see me?" He asked over the phone. The receptionist made some signs to Wesley requesting for his name.
"Wesley Clark." He answered.
"He said his name is Wesley Clark." The receptionist answered. Immediately, Frank ended the call.
"I'm sorry. Mr. Young ended the call immediately he heard your name. I don't think he knows you so why don't you go home and..." She didn't complete her sentence before she saw Frank coming down in his casual clothes.
Immediately Wesley saw him, his smile grew wider. Frank ran downstairs and gave Wesley a very tight hug.
"Long time old friend. I was wondering when you'll come to see me." Frank said.
"Well, I'm here now." Wesley said.
"Angel, give him a gold plated Guest Pass. He is my most important visitor." Frank said and she nodded in response.
After that, Wesley and Frank went upstairs together. Jose stayed downstairs in the reception. When they were upstairs, Frank and Wesley talked about old times. Both of them were friends in college back then. Frank had come to Washington DC to study and that was where he met Wesley and his own fianceé, Kate.
"So, how is Natasha? Why did you not come with her?" Frank asked.
"We broke up. Or it's safer to say she broke up with me." Wesley said with pain in his voice.
"What? Why?"
"I don't know either. I just learned to accept it. In situations like this, there's nothing anybody can do." Wesley said.
"Alright boy. Enough of the talk, let's go partying. Knowing you, you won't want to party in an expensive bar. So I'll take you to somewhere more common. Let me get dressed. I'll be with you in a while." Frank said and dashed inside the house.
Downstairs, Jose just didn't sit idly doing nothing. He was discussing with Angel and both of them seemed to be enjoying themselves. Wesley and Frank came downstairs and saw Jose and Angel discussing while drinking a glass of juice. Immediately, Angel and Jose stood up with their heads hung low. Frank smiled and so did Wesley.
"Jose, I'm sorry to cut your sweet moment short, but duty calls." Wesley said.
"Alright sir. Let's go." Jose said. Wesley and Frank led the way while Jose followed behind. Jose turned back and winked at Angel before finally exiting the building.
"That's right. I didn't see Kate when I came. How is she doing?" Wesley asked.
"She's alright. She went to Spain for a meeting. She will be back in a week." Frank answered as they both settled down at the back seat of the car.
"Where are we going Sirs?" Jose asked.
"We are going to a bar. The cheapest one. And when I mean the cheapest one, I mean the cheapest one." Wesley said sternly and that forced a laughter from Jose but Wesley ignored him.
They drove for about thirty minutes and then arrived at a bar. Coincidentally, the location of the bar was a ten minutes walk away from Wesley's house.
"Seems I'll be visiting this place quite often." Wesley said inwardly.
Three of them walked inside the bar. Everyone immediately recognized Frank but he made a public announcement in the bar stating that everyone should feel free and not be intimidated by his presence.
"Hey Jose. Make sure you don't get drunk or else you'll sleep here tonight." Wesley warned.
"Noted sir." Jose said and vanished.
Wesley and Frank booked a table for themselves and started discussing about Wesley's business and how things were going on. Suddenly, Wesley saw a young lady who was drunk and was resting her head on the table. The lady's figure looked familiar. Wesley went to take a closer look and surprisingly, he saw that the girl was Samantha.
To Be Continued....

09/01/2024

🌹TANGLED HEARTS AND BROKEN TRUST🌹

CHÅPTÈR THREE
Wesley moved around the whole of the estate observing the buildings, the environment and the kind of people who live there. He also checked out the unoccupied flats in the estate in case he wanted to purchase any of them in the future.
One hour had passed and Wesley felt he had seen enough of Neptune's Gardens so he finally decided to go home and inspect the work that the cleaners were doing.
When he entered his compound, he saw a company vehicle parked in front of his house. At once he guessed that it must be the people that Jose had hired. When he got to the door, he saw Jose sitting down on the porch and smoking a cigarette. Wesley was stunned for a moment but he put himself together and decided to question him.
"Jose, I thought I placed you in charge of the house?" Wesley asked.
"Relax boss. These people are the best at their job in the whole of Venice. They don't need my supervision." Jose said still smoking.
"Huh? Really? Is that how it works on the side of the world?" Wesley asked.
"Just chill. They got this." Jose said.
At that point, Jose had gotten so high that he even forgot that Wesley was his boss. Wesley just ignored him and went inside. When he went inside, he saw the job that the cleaners had done. He was quite impressed. Someone soon came up to him to demand their pay.
"Meet the man outside. He'll pay you your money." Wesley said.
As the person was about to leave, he called her back.
"Are you the girl from yesterday night?" Wesley asked.
"Yes sir. I was thinking you would not recognize me." She said.
"Since we know ourselves, won't you do the work for free?" Wesley asked with a cunning smile.
"In as much as I would love to sir, I can't. My boss will demand for the money." She replied.
"Alright. What's your name?" Wesley asked.
"My name is Samantha. What about you?" She responded.
"My name is Wesley. Nice meeting you." He said. "Meet the man outside and get your money." He said then went inside.
After Samantha had collected the money and was ready to go, one of her subordinates called her aside.
"What were you discussing with him?" She asked smiling sheepishly.
Samantha smiled back at her and replied.
"It's nothing important. Don't think too much into it."
Wesley was in his room looking at the company report that Jarell had sent to him. Suddenly, Jose knocked on the door.
"Come in." Wesley answered from inside.
Jose went inside and knelt before Wesley, it turned out that his mind was now clear of whatever he was smoking.
"Sir, I'm sorry for my behavior earlier. I wasn't myself when it happened." Jose apologized.
"That's fine. I have no issues with that. Besides I don't see you as my driver. You are my friend." Wesley responded.
"Thank you. I have a suggestion sir." Jose said.
"Alright then. Let's hear it." Wesley said.
"Don't you think you'll need a butler? Someone to take care of the house?" Jose said.
"Don't worry. I can take care of the house myself. Besides you are here too." Wesley said and smiled.
"Alright sir. I'll take my leave now." Jose said.
"Okay. Please be sure to pick me up in three hours time. I want us to go to a place together." Wesley said.

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[WASHINGTON DC: NATASHA'S RESIDENCE]
Natasha was sitting down comfortably on her couch watching television. She was expecting a visitor and so had prepared the house accordingly. While she was still watching her show, her doorbell rang. She got up immediately to open the door; excitement written all over her face.
She opened the door to reveal a handsome young guy dressed in a black suit and holding a bouquet of expensive flowers. Immediately she saw him, she jumped into his arms and he embraced her.
When they went inside the house, she offered him the food she had prepared in anticipation of his arrival. They talked about many unimportant topics while eating. Suddenly the guy asked a question Natasha wasn't expecting.
"Tasha, when are we announcing our engagement?"
Natasha was taken aback for a moment. Although she could be considered single, it was just barely days that she broke up with Wesley so she wasn't ready to put the news out just yet.
"Why don't we wait for sometime. I just broke off an engagement some days back."
"Alright then. No problem." He answered and both of them continued their discussion.

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[VENICE, ITALY]
Three hours had passed and Jose had come to pick up Wesley as planned. Both of them were seated in the car discussing unimportant matters.
"Where are we going Sir?" Jose asked.
"We are just going somewhere. I'll tell you when it's time. What is the fastest speed you can drive without having accident?" Wesley asked.
"That's a tricky question. But I think I can go 250mph without having accident." Jose answered.
"Alright then. Since you say so, let's do it." Wesley answered.
"Really!"
"Yes"
After that, Jose pressed on the accelerator and the speed of the car increased. Jose was a very experienced driver and so he didn't have difficulty driving past the vehicles on the road. Wesley was very thrilled with the feeling he was experiencing.
"Jose, put on some jazz music and let's enjoy the moment!!!" Wesley said.
Jose obeyed and played the music very loudly. Wesley then gave Jose directions to the place he wanted to go to. Jose continued with his speed and increased it at some point. Wesley didn't complain. Instead, he enjoyed every bit of it.
After driving around for thirty minutes, Jose finally arrived at the location. Jose then noticed that the place was a owned by a car dealer. Wesley got down from the car and Jose followed closely behind. When they got to the car dealers office, Wesley told Jose to wait for him outside while he entered inside to make the transactions alone.
After a while, Wesley came out with some papers and the key to a brand new Bugatti vehicle. Wesley tossed the key to Jose.
"That's the key to your new car. From now onwards, you'll be driving me with that." Wesley said.
Jose was very speechless as he never expected such kind gesture from Wesley.
"Thank you very much sir." Jose replied with a bright smile.
"It's fine. I want you to take me somewhere else. I want to visit an old friend."....
To Be Continued....

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