A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Sam eyes widened in surprise. He immediately held Beryl in his arms. He took a glance at Beryl and to Jacob to whom he cautiously explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Jacob. Maybe Miss Beryl is just king of estranged of you, considering that it has been a long time since she saw you. I'm sure she will be fine after a while..."

Sam stopped talking. Before he could finish, Jacob had turned his back and ignored them without even looking back at them.

Sam's eyebrows furrowed in disappointment. He patted Beryl's back again, trying to coax her once more to stop the poor little thing from crying. This little girl had been crying ever since she probably met her father and how her father had treated her cold and indifferent. Sam had been patient all this time, but he really had to find out soon why Jacob became like this, hoping that the family would once more be reunited and happy.

Meanwhile, in the VIP ward of the hospital, Jack stared blankly on the wall in front of him. The food on his bedtop table were starting to get cold and looked barely touched.

Jack's mind was off somewhere. The doctor's words before he was left alone, echoed in his ears, affecting his mood like a magic spell. "Sir, you had been seriously injured from the accident. I am sorry to say this, but although the injury is no longer life-threatening as we all hoped, your legs couldn't be saved and it will be very difficult for you to stand up again."

Bang! The sound of a crash echoed on the room, taking Jack back to reality. He unconsciously let go of the glass of water he was holding, smashing the cup on the cold tiled floor. He stared at the glass that was splintered into pieces and wet with drinking water.

His eyes moved to a huge piece of glass just right next to a man's feet, covered with expensive handmade black leather shoes. The man stepped forward avoiding the glass shards and made heavy footsteps towards the foot of the bed that was free of broken pieces of glass.

Jack knew without having to look at the man's face and just the shoes, who that man was. He turned away to the other side of the room, which was a huge glass window with a small potted plant and air humidifier on the sill. He then said with disgust, "Why are you here, Jacob? Are you here to laugh at me? Mock me? Cuff me and take me back to jail?"

As if Jack's words never affected him, Jacob looked impassively at Jack. "Sign the contract."

He dropped a contract on Jack's leg. Jack's eyes turned towards the contract and wonderd if Jacob placed the folder there on purpose to remind him how useless it was now.

Jack's face suddenly turned dark and gloomy when he opened the folder. He stared over the contract for a while and then turned to look at Jacob with blank but piercing eyes. He asked coldly, "What do you mean? Is this a compensation? Who do you take me for? A beggar? Really? Are you trying to pay me off after what you had done to me?"

Jack scoffed and rolled his eyes in disdain. Jacob looked back at him expressionless with obvious of its indifference. "I'll save you the bother of reading the contract. It entitles you to own money in stock, real estate, and stock deposits of the company. I believe that amount and the properties it entails will be enough to spend the rest of your life without worries of the future."

Jack sneered and repeated, "Without worries? Are you hearing yourself?" He muttered those words over and over again. He started to feel the hype and adrenaline surge over him, making him explode into a sudden excitement. "Do you think what I've been looking for and lived for all my life is just for something like this? Of course not! What I want, what I had, are all taken away from me now!"

Jacob's eyes remained emotionless. There wasn't even any hint of pity or guilt in those hollow eyes as he sneered and replied, "It serves you right."

this is your fault! You took my career, ruined my reputation, lowered down my status, and you even stole my beloved woman from me! You! You took that all away from me, and you tell me that I deserve all this? What the hell did I ever do to you? And now this? You've

ignorance on Jack's sentiments ever since he came

the woman he loved?

Emily, then it was no

convinced that he lost some of his memory. He didn't show this realization in front of Jack and just

at Jacob, but he couldn't read his expression nor his mind, making his mood anything but calm. Jack scoffed and chuckled under his breath in mockery. His eyes turned red when he turned to face Jacob again and asked, "Jacob, why don't you just die? If only you were dead and everyone would have been happy! You just bring misery to the people around you! Why can't you just leave and hide yourself where you don't interact with

escaping from jail is a felony. If it weren't my daughter you tried to save, then I would have thrown you back in prison where you could rot forever, considering that it looks like you wouldn't be able escape anymore in this state. Anyway, I will leave the contract here and ask someone to pick it up tomorrow. It's up to you if you want to sign it or not. Also, if you want to die, feel free to do so."

and was not able to control himself. He suddenly lounged at Jacob and tried to reach for

legs were so weak and broken that he fell heavily on the ground before he could even touch Jacob. A few nearby glass shards pierced his skin. Jack winced in pain and looked terribly awkward and humiliated as he was

already expected that something like this would happen. He looked down at him like a noble emperor looking down at

Jacob commented, making Jack's anger

earth would just swallow him alive, but he wasn't going to give Jacob that satisfaction of making him feel powerful. "I swear to God, Jacob,

be spending the rest of your life bound to a wheelchair. If I were you, I would not waste my energy into unnecessary plan of actions." Jacob turned and didn't look back at him again, not even

and it stayed on the closed door for a long time, his mind once again lost in

treated. Jack laid on the bed on his back, feeling pain everywhere but mostly tired from everything that had happened in his life in the past

his heart. 'My legs… It has stopped functioning and cannot be cured at all. I can't stand or walk

like such a thing? Even I

Emily to drive down the cliff… Am I being punished because of all that? If

of Jacob. He hated him so much that thoughts of killing Jacob

he didn't regret losing his legs to save Beryl, because

daughter. But I don't think I can come to your rescue now.

and I don't think that I can save you, but don't worry. You won't be needing me anymore.

guy wishing for your happiness.' A tear rolled down Jack's face, and not long after, he was off to

company or even head home. Instead, he went directly to a very private and luxurious medical

the results on his hand. He sat on the head of a U-shaped arrangement of chairs where Jacob sat on his right. Jacob patiently waited for the doctor to be settled in before he asked what his