24 Hours With The Ruthless Billionaire.
I stood from my bed around 6 PM in the evening and went to the room that Jason’s mother lodged.
I planted series of knock on it and the door let way and she came into sight.
She was obviously surprised to see me with the look on her face.
“How may I… What did you want?” She asked.
“I need to discuss something with you ,ma.”
“With me? ” She asked in surprise. “Well , I’m all ears.”
“Can you kindly let me in, please?”
She walked in and signalled with her body language for me to walk in.
I did and stood while she find the best and most comfortable place for herself to sit.
“Sit!” She said as she gestured for me to sit.
“Thanks.” I answered and sat.
“ERM…I’m here because of Jason. I really need you to let him be, please.’
” Explain.” She requested.
“I noticed that on the day that I pretended to be dead,you were not really pleased with what Susan had done which implies you are a woman with good conscience. ”
She kept looking at me without saying a word.
“Ma ,do you really want your son to be happy?”
“That’s a stupid question. Have you seen a mother in this world that does not want the happiness of her own son?”
“I do not mean to make you angry , ma.” I said and paused.
I let some seconds pass before I continue my speech.
“Jason would never be happy, being with Susan. Imagine someone that can kill another human being without feeling a thing. What if she had a misunderstanding with Jason in the future..we can imagine what she would or might do to him.” I said and I could see through the look on the woman’s face that my words were getting into her.
“Ma , you might have made a promise to Susan’s father in the past and you are probably thinking of what the consequence would be if Jason did not marry Susan but whatever the outcome would be, It’s not worth sacrificing your son’s happiness over. ”
She remained silent still.
“Please ,think about it ma.” I said and stood.
“And what made you think you are the perfect woman for him?” She asked.
“Well, I can’t say precisely if I’m perfect for him but if he thinks I’m perfect and I can make him happy ,then he is right. His happiness is my priority. ”
“What if he breaks up with you ?”
“As long as it would make him happy ,I will accept willingly.” I answered. “I just want Jason to be happy.” I said silently and walked out.