A baby of about more than half a year, left at the gates of an orphanage. A boy of age five, cold and quiet, wandered to the gates that night. The little devil found his little angel. " mama" the baby laughed and called when she saw the body of the boy looming over her. Throwing her hands and legs in the air like the world around her didn't matter. And of course, it didn't matter to a baby. Bobi, the little girl called. The boy stretched out his arms and picked up the girl. She rubbed her head on his shoulders and he giggled. I'm going to call you...Jamiela. like it?, He said. She giggled as if to say yes to her name. He smiled. For the first time in five years, he smiled. And it was all because of Jamiela. His little Jamiela, Cauis thought.
🦋🦋four years later🦋🦋
Cauuuuuu...., Jamiela shouted. She had just turned four that year. Cauis made the day he found her, her birthday so each year on that day, they celebrated. Behind you, he shouted back. Jamiela turned and bam she hit her little bottom on the floor. Wah, wah....she wailed. I told you not to run. Cauis said. Attention children, we have visitors today so be on your best behaviour, a woman's voice through the microphone in the hallways.Just then, a couple walked in. They were dressed in sophisticated clothes. They looked like people from a high class family. The male was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers draped in a black wind breaker. He looked not less than a man in his twenties. The woman beside him had a gentle smile on her face. She wore a white flowing dress looking like a fallen angel. She was the exact opposite of the man beside her. As usual, the two little souls stood in a secluded corner. The woman's eyes wandered round the room and they finally landed on the little boy. He looked so cold yet handsome. A miniature version of her husband. Her eyes welled in tears. Her son!
🦋🦋in the office 🦋🦋
I want him Li! I want our son! Her voice was so loud it echoed back to them. Her name was Anne, Anne Howard. Anne's eyes were red and puffy. Okay, Liam said. Cauis was called to the office. We have adopted you, Liam said. Jamiela.....? Cauis asked I only need an heir, Liam continued. I'm not leaving without her, Cauis hissed. He was nine that year. Yes you are, Liam shouted and dragged him out of the orphanage. Cauis said no word till they reached the mansion. Go to your room upstairs and shower, Liam ordered. Cauis just glanced at him and said coldly, I'll never forget, his voice was void of any emotion.
🦋🦋16 years later🦋🦋
President Lunez, a man stood upright shivering uncontrollably, we are all so dead, he thought. Speak, a man sat in the headseat and replied. The stocks of the company is falling rapidly and your father wants you to go back. Book the next flight to LA, he spoke as he dismissed his assistant
He glanced at the lit phone. The words my only muse was displayed on the screen. His gaze softened as he answered the phone call. He waved his hand in a dismissive gesture to his PA to leave. Mom....he called softly. Her nagging voice came through. Cauis , how could you forget your mother in just a year. Hmmph, she scoffed. Please come back, I miss you son, Anne said. Hm okay mom. Their conversation lasted close to an hour. He engaged his mom in her conversation and soon he hanged up.
My Jamie, where are you? Please come back to me, he sighed.
A/N: The lunez Corp dealt in many ventures and he was managing a subsidiary in London. But...it was time to take over.