My mind thud heavily with only one thing.
I needed to find Cassie Kline before any word of me taking her to the prom gets to her. I clinched to the book in my hands, my eyes scanning the school garden, parking lots and even the girls gym just to find her. "Have you seen Cassie?" "Do you know where Cassie is?” "Please are you friends with Cassie?" I let rumbling like an idiot as I bumped into students. One after the other, they all claimed the didn't know her. It was like Cassie never exist in the school. I was about losing hope when I bumped into a girl coming from the cafe. The hot chocolate fell all over me and I yelled in pain. " I am sorry, I didn't see you there." I said immediately trying to help get the cup from the floor. I got up without looking and tried to dust my jackets. "That won't come off easily you know. "She said finding my behaviour amusing. "I will probably go and wash it in the male's toilet. Can I get you another one?" I finally said lifting my gaze to meet her and at that moment. I froze. "Cassie Kline." The word sprew out of my mouth. The girl I have been searching for, disturbing myself for half an hour. Here she was, standing right in front of me with a smile as beautiful as she looked. "Yes. You see surprised to see me." Cassie said back immediately. I stuttered a bit and for a moment, I didn't know what to say. I just stood there look like an idiot. I wanted to say the word but my heart was beating too fast that I can't think of what to say to capture this pretty flower in front of me. "Okay. If you don't now what to say then come find me when you do." Cassie said walking out of my front. "Be my prom date!" I shouted making all he students looked at me. " Is he stupid?" "How can he ask, Cassie Kline to be his date?" "He thinks he is now the face of the school since he could pay a few buck to settle his tuition fees.” "I am sure his mother worked more than five shifts to be able to pay that amount of money." " I am dying to hear what she had to say to a pauper like Pontius." I could hear their harsh words but it doesn't matter. My life was on the line for this and even I could give the last cash in the account to make sure she said yes to me. "What did you say?" Cassie said with a smile walking back to me. "Wow! She is going back to him. Do you think she is going to accept his proposal?" Cassie walked up to me and stood right in front of me. "I want you to be my prom date. Will you do me the favour of accepting my offer?" I said again and this time, I bet should could see my heat beating through the leather jacket I wore. Cassie looked around the cafeteria and could see alot of gazes were on them. Dating me or should I say, saying yes to my proposal was definitely going to degrade her. But then I saw Jeremiah and Layla walking towards the cafeteria. My heart almost exploded. I knew what I did. I had lied to Layla that she was my date and now I was just wooing her. Cassie looked at Jeremiah and for some weird reason, I could see the anger in her eyes. The hatred and the way she looked at him. "And what is my gain from all of this because I know one thing is certain. You are not doing this to humilate Jeremiah and Layla but I need to know what I stand to gain by partnering with you." Cassie said as she fixed her gaze on me "I can give you whatever you want. You just name it." I said slowly. Hoping, praying that she said something I could be able to do or perhaps afford. "Twenty thousand." Cassie said without looking at me. My heart beat fast, I know a lady like Cassie doesn't joke around and it is not everyday you get an opportunity to speak with someone like her. "Twenty thousand what?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her lips. "Twenty thousand dollars." She said again and looked at me. " If you are going to ask me on a date then you. need to know you are going to be paying the price for it." She said immediately. I knew it was not about the money. Perhaps, she was trying to test me to know if I could afford her. I let out a smile and pressed my phone. I went to my bank app and immediately pressed the amount that she requested for. "Can you give me your details." I said immediately passing the phone across to her. For a moment, Cassie had my phone with her gaze fixed on me." Is this some kind of joke? Are you toying with me now?" she said looking at me. "Can you just put in your details, Cassie?" I said again. I looked around and noticed they were still looking at me. The student. People wonder what was going on between us and I was sure Jeremiah and Layla were surprised too but I was not going to give up till I get what I wanted. Cassie passed the phone back to me and I pressed the last money in my account. "Sent. Please confirm." I said back at her. Without another word, Cassie dip her hands into her pocket and brought out her phone. As she pressed, she had her eyes on me and when she finally see the alert of the money I sent, her face went pale. "Did you just.." She stuttered trying to find her words.
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chapter fifty five
[ Ah! ]I let out a shout as I got up from the bed. The system woke me up before my eyes even opened. My body jerked like someone had poured cold water on me. My head throbbed, and my chest felt heavy. I gasped for air and sat up fast, my eyes darting around.I wasn’t in my room.The first thing I noticed was the smell—clean, too clean, like disinfectant and metal mixed together. The second thing I noticed was that my walking staff was gone. My heart raced. Whoever had brought me here knew exactly what they were doing.I rubbed my temples, trying to remember what happened. The car. The gas. The dizziness. Then—nothing.My phone lay beside me on the small table. I grabbed it quickly, but the screen stayed dark. Battery dead. Of course.“Damn it,” I muttered under my breath.The room was quiet. Too quiet. I looked around again. White walls. No windows. Just one door. The bed I sat on looked simple—metal frame, thin mattress, white sheets. The kind you’d find in a hospital or a lab.Som
Chapter fifty four
The days at school felt strange.The news about me and Jeremiah being brothers spread like wildfire. Everywhere I went, people whispered and stared. Some said it was a joke. Others said it was impossible. Everyone knew we hated each other, so the idea of us sharing the same blood made no sense to them.They didn’t know the full story. They didn’t know how much I hated having to pretend. But for now, I had no choice. Jeremiah’s father—Zack—had leverage over me, and I needed to find out exactly what he was planning. Until I did, I had to play along.Still, it didn’t make sense to me. Why did my mother go along with this story? Why did she let Zack tell the world he was my father? A father was supposed to protect his child, not hurt him. I couldn’t stop asking myself—why now? Why did I only find out about this after all the pain I went through?I sat at the back of the lecture hall that morning, my dark shades hiding the fact that I could see perfectly well. The class went on, but my
Chapter fifty three
The next question cut through the buzz like a knife. Max's voice was steady, but every word landed hard. “Did you have a hand in blindfolding Mr. Pointus?” he asked. For a moment the world stopped. The flashes of the cameras seemed louder, and even the wind held its breath. Jeremiah’s face changed. I could feel it — a tiny tremor in the way his jaw worked, the shallow quickening of his breath. My heart beat in my ears. I wanted him to break. I wanted him to say something—anything—that would make me feel the flood of satisfaction that had been building inside me for months. The reporters swarmed. Mics thrust forward, recorders clicked, and phones rose like a wall of small, shining suns. Jeremiah stepped back, eyes narrowing as if trying to place Max in some line of sight he could not reach. I could hear the faint beating of his heart now; it sounded different to me than it had before. He was scared, and for a second I felt a small, ugly pleasure. It had been a long time since
chapter fifty two
I adjusted the dark shade, which was keeping the whole world from knowing I could actually see. "Of course," I said with a smile. Jermain grabbed my shoulder, pressing into it with a wide chuckle. "What should I call you now? Aren't we brothers after all?" he said, smiling at the cameras. I wanted to land a blow to its face or even shout at it to let go of my arms, but I couldn't. My gaze swept through the tons of reporters that were dying to get an exclusive with me. I don't need to be told I need to be on my best behavior. Jeremiah laughed. "More questions for my brother, please!" "No, I am not in the mood right now. Can we do that some other time?" I said out loud, trying to walk away. But Jeremiah was fast. He has me pulled back. "C'mon, bro. Where is your sense of decency? These men and women left their comfort zone only to come here to welcome you into the family. The least you can do is answer their questions." I looked at Jeremiah through the shade. I don't need to see
chapter fifty one
"My father?" I arched my eyebrows. "Do you think I am honestly going to buy that bullshit?" Martha's heart beat so fast that I could hear it. I needed to calm down. I clenched my hands so tight I could feel my nails digging into them. "I don't want to do this, Ma. Can I just go to school? I am late." Those were my final words. I grabbed my spectacles and cane. "Will that be all?" Martha looked at me, and I could tell that she didn't understand me. I was slowly turning into something else now. Maybe the system was grooming me for what was to come, but I knew I was not the same after I was blindfolded. All thanks to Jeremiah anyways. I could smell the morning coffee my mother had made for me. I looked over at the tables as I walked down the stairs. "Would you like to take some? I prepared it just the way you liked it." She said slowly, trying not to get on my nerves. "I am fine, Mum. I don't want it." I grabbed my backpack and walked out only to be greeted by a chau
chapter fifty
The bar attendant looked at me and wasn't sure he was supposed to tell me whatever it was he wanted to spill. He let out a weak laugh. "I must say, you are good. Maybe you are even the best fighter I have seen in years. But do you think you can stand against him?" "If you mean him, you mean Zack, right?" I asked, sipping my whiskey even though it was late. "Yes. Zack is not just a doctor. He is more than that. Most of the leaders fear him because of what he can do. He makes the likes of you disappear, and he is into human trafficking. Most of the citizens don't know. They see him as a saint, but the locals see him for what he is," the attendant said, brushing the spilled whiskey on the table. "And no one has ever thought of telling the police?" I asked with my eyebrows arched. "The police, huh? They are in cahoots with whatever scheme is going on. If you go over there to complain, then Zack is going to make you wish you never did. I will advise you to let this go, blind boy.
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