JDCo

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"Being married to you means the world to me. Don't worry about my family, they knew, and they were much eager to protect you. I don't care if my life would be in danger as long as you are safe. My life is not normal without you in it. Ah… what was the last one?" Jacob stopped and rubbed his chin trying to remember J's last word before he interfered.

"Ah! Right!" Jacob's eyes gleamed when he seemed to remember. "I was so glad that your grandfather dragged me into this messy and complicated life of yours. Because if he didn't, I would be forcing myself into your life, even if you don't want to."

"Was I able to answer all your questions, Mrs. Jacob Parker?" Jacob asked, emphasizing how he addresses J as Mrs. Jacob Parker indicating that whoever she is, she would still be his wife.

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At the age of 10, J's parents died in an ambush leaving her in the care of her grandfather who years later sent her away along with her best friend to hide her and her identity from those who would try to kill her after her parents.

20 years later, a lot of things had already happened. Her grandfather died. She is back in the country for good though still hiding her identity. Everything was peaceful until a man came claiming her as his wife.

Since then, her peaceful life flipped upside down. People who want her dead found her but his so-called husband never left her. He was even willing to kill and be killed just to protect her.

The Society's Heiress

It has been a week since Megan was discharged and was on 'house arrest' as she would call it whenever she was talking to her father about letting her get back to work. But her father would always reject her plea saying that she needed time to recuperate.

But Megan felt that instead of healing, she is starting to get sick of being imprisoned in the four walls of her apartment. She used to love her apartment. She was proud of what she has done with it but ever since she got shot, she is starting to hate it.

She was starting to picture the grills of her huge windows as steel railings of prison as she sat on her couch that used to be so comfortable to sit now it felt like she was burning on it. She wanted to go out but it was as if there was a censor on her doors, the moment she stepped out of it, her father would instantly call.

That's what you get when your father is the best hacker in the world. She felt like he had eyes everywhere.

Clueless