He Is A Nymphomaniac. Chapter 513 - The Trust...

"There life is not in danger! I would have known it, if that would have been the case. Stop playing mind games with me." James retorted back in an angry tone. 

Kareem sighed, thinking of other ways to convince James. " Jammy! Think carefully a out it. Why did you come here at this point? They are already gone for honeymoon, to some unknown place, then why were you summoned here in Bangkok?" Kareem took a big sip of his coffee, in nervouseness, looking at James's poker face. It looked like James was hardly even listening to Kareem. 

"I just came, because I wanted to! Alright!" James spoke casually, though in his heart, he knew, he came back to the city leaving behind all his work schedule, bookings and events. 

"You are lying! I know it for sure. You came here, because you can sense it too. They are in danger. In the same way, I sense it too! Their is danger! For sure." Kareem folded his hands, trying to make a point. 

James took deap breaths, his anger spiking up with every word, Kareem spoke up. "You do not have to worry about them. They are safe in Paris and are having a good time of their life. So, do not do anything to ruin it for them. Just let them live their life together." James looked in Kareem's green eyes, with anger. His sense of possessiveness and protection for the couple, over coming his personality. 

"Hahaha!! Do you actually want me to believe, that they are in Paris? Do you think, they are foolish enough to reveal their actual location to public, so that their enemies can trouble them or worse kill them on their honeymoon? I know, they are not in Paris!" Kareem looked back with challanging eyes.

"Don't you follow Rosy's instagram profile? They are indeed in Paris, and hamging out st places." James frowned. 

"Listen dude! Try this on somebody else. Not me. And one more thing, sit alone and listen to your heart. Think about me! If you think, I am worth it, give me a call and tell me about their exact where abouts. Trust me, you will not be sorry about it! But you have to listen to your heart. Please do not go by any other person's words. It is a request." Kareem took a deap breath, finis.h.i.+ng his cold coffee. "I am leaving you here all alone. So that you think and decide by yourselves. If you think, I deserve your trust, give me a call. You and I have the same war to fight. And we are on the same side! Not the enemies." Kareem patted the man's hand and stood up smiling at him. 

James did not reply but simply looked at him with a poker face and nodded.

Kareem left, while James took another sip of the latte thinking about the feeling he just recieved after touching Kareem's hand. It was a sign of danger and deception. 

"It was for sure a sign of danger. I know it!! It has something to do with poison! How can I then trust him in that case. No! Not possible!" James immediately picked up his phone placed on the table in front of him and was about to dial Kareem's number, when he suddenly stopped. Something made him stop and he took a deap breath, keepomg back his phone on the table. 

He laid his head on the couch and closed his eyes, eating another coffee bean. He took deap breaths and the voices in his head started echoeing again. "You are the sole protector. Do your job well. Be her sister in your next birth, so that you can protect her in a better way." 

James blinked several times when an image of dead Miso, appeared before his eyes. A few tears dropped down from his eye and he wiped it away, suddenly looking at the wet ring, he was wearing. The moment he had wiped his tears, it had fallen on his ring, making it reflect a bit of light. 

He looked at its reflected engraving and lights carefully and opened his eyes in horror and surprise. He studied the ring and the reflections produced from it, till his tear evaporated. He closed his eyes once again and head Khufu's voice. 'You are a.s.signed to do the job of the protector. Be a good brother to her. You all shall do your roles, perfectly. And you protector, shall have the power to see the truth!" 

James opened his eyes and tears fell down from his eyes, remembering all the time he had spent with Kareem, ever sin e her remembers. Everytime James had fallen in trouble, Kareem had helped him out like a big brother. How could he not trust him now? Kareem was the meaning of friens.h.i.+p and brotherhood for him.

"n.o.body knows Kareem more than me. Sorry mom! But I have to do this!" More tears landed on his ring, and it again reflected a few inscriptions yet again. 

"Sorry mom! I am doing this. My relation with Kareem is somthing very deep and old, you can not understand it maybe now. He is my brother and I trust him, more than anybody!" James pressed the temples of his head and quickly dialled a number. 

Kareem who was driving back, to his home saw his phone buzz and he halted the car immediately. "Yes brother! So what have you thought?" 

"Don't make me regret this brother. Don't ever or I swear, this entire love and regard for you will convert into hatred, which you can not even imagine the extent it can go to!!" James choked his throat, feeling extremely ovetwhelmed and nervous.

"I promise. I will only make you proud. I promise, i will never do anything to spoil our brother- hood!!" Kareem smiled, knowing where this conversation was heading. 

"Alright! I am putting my faith in you. They are not in Paris! They are in Greece, Santorini! They are returning back dsy after tomorrow. According to their time still, one and a half day left." James sighed, pressing the bridge of his nose. 

"Alright! Thank you! Leave the rest to me!" Kareem smiled and hung up the phone. He quickly dialled a number and placed the phone near his ear. "Adam! Book my plane to Santorini, right now! Fastest route! You have one hour for take off, prepare my luggage for two days!" 

Kareem looked at the time and smiled. "Hmmm! I will still have one full day for it. Perfect!" He switched on the ignition and moved towards the airport.