The Billionaire’s Pretty Thief

Mr. Jadiel knew that his wife was a good woman but seeing how much she cared and panicked for their house help, made him wonder what was going on. Yes, they had always been close but at that point where they were standing, she was really worried about her which he found amazing.

There was a rush from the wards where Jane was which made Mrs. Jadiel tremble in fear. Wanting to know what was going on, she looked left and right but did not have anyone to ask her questions from as everyone was busy.

“What is going on?” she asked her husband who was as confused as him but he had to answer her question.

“Calm down honey, everything will be done,” but she found it difficult to hold herself and look from left to right while waiting for someone to come answer her questions, she waited for the doctor to come out and give her feedback.

Standing there, she was lost not only because she had no news about Janes’s welfare, but she was also equally scared for the baby’s life which made her fall into deep thinking as she sat down and thought about her life with her mother when she was a young girl.

*** She grew up in a beautiful castle with a lot of guards and they were surrounded by so many maids. After the death of her father, she was left alone with her mother to live in that big house and she loved everyone as she was a beautiful girl.

Her life was rosy and she had always dreamed of getting her own family, just like her mother’s. Seeing how her life was, she could swear to have a happy life as she grew up but she could not go anywhere without taking permission which was okay by her.

Nathaniel, as he was called, was a good man and a faith gardener but his son was a crazy piece of shit who did not acknowledge the kind of dad he had and Mrs. Jadiel often wish to still have her dad no matter his social status.

Nathaniel Monroe was one of her father’s employers who worked at the mansion and he had a son, Jason Moroe. His life was always reckless and he had no sense of gratitude towards his father or anyone else.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you okay, why are you smoking in my boss’s house?” his father would often ask whenever he found him misbehaving at his place of work when he came to visit but Duncan did not care much. He later left the house as he tested being told what to do and what not to do.

Jason loved to have his freedom and also he loved flirting with women and that was where all of his father’s money went to. The old man was so mad at his son and every time he made an effort to caution him to stop that character, it always ended up in a fistfight.

Sitting in the house one day with her mom not at home as she had gone for a business trip, Jason intruded inside the house, making his way to Harriet’s room knowing every look and corner of that mansion, he knew how to go about it without getting caught.

What he was ignorant about, was that the maid was still awake when he slinked into the house and made his way into the little girl’s room so without any hesitation, she called her boss who told her to inform the guards as she was on the way coming home immediately.

Before he could do anything to Mrs. Jadiel, the security guards and already badged in, and apprapprehended, Mrs. Jadiel was already in a state of shock as she was crying and screaming but her voice could not go above the barrier that was created for her with his hand.

“Let me go I did not do anything,” he fought as they took him out of her room, and Mrs. Jadiel crying herself out with her pajamas, felt violated already though she had not penetrated.

The matter was so tough that things began to happen sadly as his father begged for the release of his son but her mother was bent on keeping him in jail.

“This bad of yours, this wasted sperm of a son, had the nerf, the audacity, and temerity to force his way into my house to take advantage of my daughter?” she yelled out at the top of her voice with an uncontrollable uncle but Jason did not look disturbed by her words. It was as if he was a posted being who took everything he saw for granted not taking into consideration the consequences of his actions.

Mrs. Jadiel was at the hospital receiving statements and therapy over what had happened to her and as far as his mother was concerned, Jason was going to rot in jail as his atrocities were too many but his father pleaded and cried out for him to be released but her mom denied and swore to be his worst nightmare.

She had always detested that miserable lowlife of a son and watching everything he always did to his dad who was just a gardener, she shook her head in pity for the old man there was a time he had been refused access to the Mansion but he always found his way into it, and the last act that he had committed, was the last straw.

Feeling himself thinking that the crime he had been charged with was an easy one, he did not for once apologize to Harriet or her mom and thought that his friend who was standing for him as his attorney in court, was going to save him from the atrocity which he had committed, lost the case in front of everyone and that led to his immediate reality check with his jaws dropped like that of an old woman breast.

The most heartbreaking scene was the number of years that were given to him and that was the last stroke that had broken the camel’s back leading to the canapes of his dad as he slumped to the ground not being able to withstand the news.

“Dad, please wake up,” he screamed out but it was too late as before he could be taken to the hospital, he had already died out of the shock of seeing his son go to jail. With the fury and pain that he was feeling inside, he promised to be out and hunt down her family to the last generation.

Her mother was her everything and just after that incident, she was involved in a car accident that claimed her life and that of her younger brother. The shock was something that she could not explain and her whole life had stopped just in a twinkle of an eye.***

She was immediately snapped out of her dreamland when she listened to the doctor’s voice. He had a sad look on his face as his voice was not the best.

“What is happening to her doctor, please tell me what we can do if there is any problem,” she pleaded but the doctor said that the situation was complicated as she had a breach.

“Breach?” she exclaimed and her husband looked at her in horror not knowing what a breach was.

“Doctor, please can you tell me what a breach is?” he asked calmly while trying to hold his wife from going unconscious because the way he was seeing her, she could slump without any hesitation.

“A breach is a situation whereby the baby is not well-positioned in the mother’s womb,” he explained. Looking at them with a look that made sweat run down her back, he cleared his throat, and arranged his meter on his neck before saying,

“She needs to undergo an urgent C-section or not we will lose both the mother and the baby,” he narrated without blinking his eyes.

“C-section doctor?” she cried out not knowing what to do or say anymore. Her heart had skipped a million times before coming to and back on its initial position and tightening her grip on her husband’s shirt, she behaved like she was closely related to Jane.

Mr. Jadiel could feel her pain because he knew that she had been through the same situation of losing a loved one. Asking the doctor whether there was no other way to save her, he shook his head disappointed, and said that it was the only way.

“Can we at least see her before the operation and what are her chances of survival,” she questioned looking at her husband and turning her gaze back to the doctor while waiting for his reply, she took a deep breath and waited for a positive response, her heart was filled with joy when she heard him give his consent for them to meet with her.