🌹🔞THE BILLIONAIRE’S
CRAZY
OBSESSION🩵🧡
{Love Intoxicated…}
By, Ella N.
Do Not Copy, Fôol❗❗
CHAPTER 81☆82
♡´･ᴗ･`♡ WOUNDED ♡´･ᴗ･`♡
“B….Bry…..Bryson…?” Jerome’s throat completely went dry, his blôod totally drained out of his body as he stared at him, blankly!…
“Surprise, surprise, surprise!” Bryson laughed, devilishly.
“I told you you’d be shocked to know who is behind your predicaments” Doctor Mark who had been quiet all this time, finally spoke, but he was definitely weak. Because you could tell that from his voice.
And yes, Doctor Mark knows Bryson and even the other of Jerome’s friend who apparently died. He knows that they are/were Jerome’s best friends. He’s been their family Doctor for long, so yes!
The day he ( Bryson ), whom everyone thought, and even saw that he dîed, entered his office one day just out of nowhere. Doctor Mark almost passed out if not that he’s a man. And that’s where this whole lie of Jerome having cancer began, with him threatening Doctor Mark.
Anyway, Jerome slowly tried to look at Doctor Mark who just spoke, but couldn’t, because of the way they tied them both up.
He suddenly began to remember what Doctor Mark said the day he confessed.
~ The person behind this is closest to you than you can ever imagine ~
Those words began to ring in his head like a bell, over and over again.
Doctor Mark was right about that. Because Bryson was definitely closest to him, and was always there for him, acting more like a brother and not just a friend.
But Who would have thought that it would be Bryson? Someone who….dîed….?
He f*cking died, even though he was not there to see it, or witness their funeral and all that. But he was told about it. And was even shown a photo of their bodies on the day that had that accident, his own inclusive.
Jerome was told everything about his friends when he got out of coma, even though he still couldn’t remember things that happened before the accident took place.
Again, Jerome slowly raised his head up to look at the criminal before him, totally still in disbelief and shock.
“Bryson….” Jerome with an inaudible tone, called him, slowly. He didn’t know tears, great tears of his heart shattering and squeezing in pain, were already formed in his eyes, until he couldn’t see clearly anymore with his eyes because they were stained with the tears.
“I thought…. I saw your…. I thought you….”
“Dìed?” Bryson cut in immediately as Jerome’s words just kept hanging.
“Well, maybe I died, little brother. Or should I say, maybe someone dìed on my behalf” Bryson spewed out, causing Jerome to frown, blinking his eyes to clear the tears.
“What do you mean by that?” Jerome managed to ask.
“I’m not gonna waste time in answering your dumb questions because I don’t have time to do that, but for the sake of clarity and because I am a good person. I will be patient enough to listen, and answer your stūpid questions”
“You see, Jerome Meyers. I believe you’ll remember that birthday night, because why not? Your dumb Doctor made you stop taking those drugs. So I bet you can remember, right?” He asked, derisively chuckling at Jerome because he knew Jerome still hasn’t gotten his memories back.
“Let’s get to business. I was never present in that birthday party, or maybe I was, but I never showed up for you all to see me.
Someone else was with you acting as Bryson, wearing Bryson’s face, having Bryson’s voice and ready to dîe for Bryson. Because why not? He was paid for it. I was néver with you guys drinking in that party. That was someone else” Bryson told him blankly, with a wicked smile curved up on his lips.
“What….?” Jerome dragged the word even though he had no idea what he was talking about, but the flashback he had two days ago when Janella said what she said, instantly flashed in his head again.
~ You’ve caught a real big fish, man. She’s so d@mn beautiful ~
Jerome widened his eyes when he remembered that, and the image of his two friends shockingly came out clearly.
“Bryson!” He called out, really in a bigger shock this time around.
“That….wasn’t you?” He asked.
“What do you think? I’m such a clever dude, right, Jerome?” He asked, mockingly.
“Who do you think spiked you and Janella’s drinks? Who do you think caused your accîdent? You f*cking d@mn cat with nine lives!!” Bryson began to yell as anger began to build up.
“I have tried to kill you in so many f*cking d@mn ways, but you never dié! You keep coming out alive! I planned that fatal accident, yes! Oh gawd, I f*cking did that to get rid of you, but you still f*cking survived it! Why?!
Why can’t you just f*cking die, Jerome? Why?!!” He thundered and slåpped Jerome twice on the face.
He began to pace about, ruffling his hair, while Jerome just continued to stare at him in nothing but total confusion.
“When I saw that you still survived the fatal accident, the same one Calvin and….the one who pretended to be me died from. You still f*cking survived it, why?! Goddamit!” He cûrsed, then suddenly began to chuckle.
“I had to come up with a way to end you completely this time around, by going to meet your sweet and most trusted Doctor Mark” He chuckled again, and went to Doctor’s Mark’s side, placed his hand on his head and began to ruffle his hair.
“But he still ruined everything for me!!” He yelled and slåpped Doctor Mark really hard.
“This is all your fault! Jerome would be close to dying by now if it weren’t for you, dumb man!” He slåpped Doctor Mark again, weakening him even more.
“Why are you doing this? What wrong have I done to you to warrant all this wíckedness? What have I done that you don’t want me to have any peace? You have caused me so much pain… Pàins that are unbearable. Because of you I got into an accident, became impotent, lost my memory, took hàrmful drugs into my system, all in the name of having Cancer. You have threatened me, you have threatened my family, you have been threatening everyone I love, putting everyone in fear. What have we done to you? What the hell have I done wrong?!!” Jerome burst out, helplessly.
It was just too much of a shocking revelation for him to handle. Way too much and heartbreaking.
What could he have possibly done for this guy to h@të him this much, to the point of trying to kîll him in so many ways and still not giving up till now?
“You did everything, Jerome Meryers. Or should I say, your/our f*cking dad did everything” Bryson started. Hearing that, Jerome looked up immediately, confusion obviously written on his face.
What did he mean by that?
What has his dad done to him? And why is he paying for wh@tëver he must have done to him?
And wait?!! Did he just say “our dad?”
What in the world?!
Jerome’s eyes twitched in wonder.
“What do you mean by “our dad” what game are you trying to play with me? What did my dad do to….”
“I said our dad, you idiot!!” Bryson wanted to sláp Jerome again for the hundredth time, but left his hand hanging in the air, while he let out mocking chuckles.
“Told you I’m a good person. See? I couldn’t sláp you like I wanted to” Bryson said like a màd man that he truly is, smiling.
“You really want to know what your dad did? Well, I will tell you what your f*cking dad did to my mother. Yeah. He got her pregnant and rejected it….he rejected me!! How dare he reject me, huh? Do you know what my mother went through alone? Trying to raise me up? And then, she dìed of depression because of him!! But….not without telling me who my d@mn father actually was, Jerome” Bryson said, rendering Jerome speechless. Completely and totally speechless.
He couldn’t speak, he couldn’t move. He only kept staring at the psycho, blankly.
Many years ago before Jerome’s dad even met his ( Jerome’s mom ), and before he became the rich man he was before he died, he was dating Bryson’s Mom.
Bryson’s Mom got pregnant for him, but he rejected the pregnancy because he was too young to be a father. Well, not so young, because he had already reached and even passed the legal age.
But of course his parents would have kîlled him. I mean, they were struggling so hard to even send him to school, take care of him and his needs, but he had to go get a woman pregnant?
Who was going to take care of the baby when it was born? Who was going to take care of all its needs?
Was it the same Meyers who couldn’t even fend for himself?
He knew his parents were going to kïll him for sure, if they found out that he got a girl pregnant.
So, the best thing he thought to do, was to ask Bryson’s Mom to get rid of the baby, but she refused. And so, he rejected the pregnancy and ran away.
He stopped taking her calls, and avoided everything that had to do with her.
Few years later after Bryson was born, his Mom dìed. But before she died, she told Bryson who his father was, everything about him. And that he should find him and make sure he claims what belongs to him, make sure he gets his own share of wh@tëver his father has. He’s the first son of Mr. Meyers after all.
But when Bryson finally found him and knew the kind of person his father had become, he didn’t, and doesn’t just want to have a share of anything, he wants everything for himself.
Teach his father a big lesson for messing with his Mom and sending her to an early grave. For leaving her when she needed him most.
He wanted her to get rid of him? F*ck!!
Bryson started by finding who his real father was, then he proceeded to being friends with Jerome after he found out about his father and his new family. Found out that he has a son, and that was even perfect!
He was just taking his plans one at a time. Doing his things cleverly, so that no one would suspect anything.
The fact that he uses different faces to carry out his plans, made it even easier for him. No one could actually detect anything.
Masks! That’s his speciality. In fact, that’s the job he does. Once he succeeds in getting your voice that would be programmed in the mask, then that’s it. You can never tell the difference between him and the real person he’s impersonating, never!
He and Jerome became so close that Jerome’s other friend got jealous sometimes. Not knowing that was Bryson’s plan all along; To get very close to Jerome, become his closest friend, and through him, he would know a lot about his father and everyone in the family.
He was Jerome’s best buddy, knowing he’s the son of Mr. Meyers and would of course inherit most of the properties.
So his plans were to kîll Jerome first, then get rid of every other person in the family, so that no one would be left to inherit any property, but him.
Now, he’s so bent on getting rid of Jerome’s kids because they of course, are his offsprings who would inherit his properties, regardless of their gender.
Like, he doesn’t want anyone at all to be alive to take what is his. He just wants to have everything to himself.
Although, Jerome and Janella’s drinks that had aphrodisiacs wasn’t really part of his plans. It was someone else’s plan from Janella’s side, who wanted to ruin Janella out of hatred and envy.
But Bryson ceased that opportunity, and made things even better for him.
“Ha….ha….ha! Are you shocked? Or that wasn’t shocking enough, right, little brother?” Bryson asked Jerome, who was still completely numb.
Obviously mocking him.
His dad did what?
OMG!!
So in summation, this psychopath is his half brother?
This same guy has been his brother all along, yet pretended to be his friend?
Caused him so many pàins all these years, and even is still causing him more?
Just how cunning can this guy be, and how far he can go just to get his mission accomplished?
“You’re still in shock? Don’t be, Little brother. Because I have more. Do you want to know about our dad’s sudden death?” Bryson asked, letting out that devilish and wicked grin.
“Well, I kîlled him the very moment I told him about me and my mom. d@mn! He was so shocked, but the shock didn’t last because I kîlled him immediately, right in his office. Oops!” He chuckled in mockery, not feeling any remorse for anything he has done.
Poor Jerome still couldn’t speak.
This was just getting too much! F*cking too much.
“Poor little brother. Tsk, tsk, tsk” He clicked his tongue and stopped moving around, he stood still and was looking at Jerome, smiling.
“Do you know why I get to almost everything happening in your life?” He smirked, but Jerome didn’t answer him, only tears were doing the answering.
“I understand that you are too shocked to speak, but I will go on anyway. Blake, Jerome Meryers. He was kind of acting strange to you, right?
~ You sure have been traveling a lot lately ~
~ What happened to your voice, uncle Blake? ~
“Do you still remember that? That wasn’t actually your sweet, caring and loving cousin, but Bryson. Oh my gawd! I’m such an actor!” Bryson screamed in a psychotic tone.
Hearing that, Jerome looked up immediately, breathing hard, blinking his eyes severally so he could see clearly.
“Where is my brother? What did you do to Blake?!!” Jerome thundered in great anger.
“I kîlled him too” Bryson replied immediately without wasting time, smiling even.
“Arghh!!! You Godforsaken monster, devil!! Arghhhh!!” Jerome got up with the chair he was tied with, like an angry lion that has just been wounded…..
°°° TBC ～☆
