I collect Marie from the pet hotel right away after we return to the hotel building.
We had fun, and we had a teary moment too, we’re both exhausted. I watch Daniella return to her room before Marie and I return to ours.
After I feed Marie with her meal and switch the smart cat toy for her, I undress myself and put myself to bath.
Hot steam surges up, warmth blows against my face. I walk into the shower and close my eyes. The water drops on my head and flows down my body following the line of my muscles.
“Hah...”
I open my eyes again when I brush my short brunette hair to the back. Deeply, I exhale.
It is when I look at the clock on my phone when I come to find I woke up late the next morning.Marie sits on my back and scratches my shoulders with her claws, telling me to wake up and feed her.I stretch my arm to the back and pat her head, “Yes, yes, Master Marie… Your servant has risen.”Even though Jamie is not around, I still work for his cat, don’t I? I can’t help but think, this is definitely a conspiracy Jamie and Marie plot against me.Brilliant. Worthy of being the CEO’s cat, Marie.After I get up and feed Marie, I put on the robe and sit down at the coffee table. I hold a cup of hot tea in one hand, and my p
As the dark paints the sky black, I arrive at the Grand Nouvelle Hotel, where Jamie is staying.As I know Jamie till now, he is a very punctual person. In order to impress him, I arrived fifteen minutes earlier than the time we agreed on.While I’m sitting inside this luxurious car waiting for him, I look into the rear mirror to ensure that the mole under the tail of my left eyebrow has been completely covered under the concealer I applied on it.I am perfect. We’ve been quite a long way down this road, yet Jamie never once suspected me to be Henrietta. If the mole stays hidden, nothing between Henry Nosrevi and Jamie will go wrong.Well, at least I believe so.
“Complicated?” I squint at him in doubt, I whisper, “Other than your brother nagging, is anyone in the family treating you badly?”Whereas Jamie suddenly chuckles, “No, it’s not like that.” he then explains, “As you might know, I am the youngest child in the family. My father, my brother, and even my stepmother, they always treat me like a baby, like a…”He pauses, touching his chin, searching through his brain for a word suitable to be used in the sentence.When he finally found one, he mentions, “Like a little princess.”A little princess?Princess?
After we have the dinner, I send Jamie back to the Grand Nouvelle Hotel where he stays. I drive the car around the huge fountain and stop in front of the main entrance.I get out of the car and come to his side, I open the door for him, “We’re here.”Jamie steps out of the car, “Thank you for the night.” with a smile he said. He then turns around and starts to walk.However, before he has gone too far away to reach, I hold his arm and slightly pull him back from behind.“Wait, Jamie.”“Yes?” with his eyes widened, he turns back to me.There, I p
Monday morning, after we had our last breakfast in Coney Island, Daniella, Marie and I finally returned to Chicago.Although I’m in Henrietta’s costume, being an actual man, I feel responsible to escort Daniella home. Hence, Marie and I follow Daniella home from the airport.As soon as we arrive at her place, Daniella unlocks her door with her key.I am curious about the place the girl I have a crush on lives in. I wanted to take a slight glance of her apartment unit from the door, but I realized I was a step away from becoming a stalker, so I stopped.As I ain’t going to peek at her house, I guess I should go now. The girl has safely arrived at her place after all, my job here is done.
I gave Victor a call the first thing when I got back to my penthouse.Just that night right after he finishes his work, he shows up at my door.“Henry Baby! Welcome back!”He throws himself towards me and gives me a big warm hug as soon as I open the door. Next, he picks up some boxes from the floor and shows them to me.“Look what I’ve brought you!” he said, with his eyebrows wiggling.The boxes are in different sizes. There is a big rectangular box in his right hand, and a small square box in his left hand.Oh, this is easy! We’ve been through this before
The next day back in Chicago, I woke up early because I am returning to work today.Yet before I head to Minerva, as usual I drop by at Juicy Punch to get a cup of fruit juice. I ordered a cup of Citrus-lime juice this time.After a few days on leave, Juicy Punch’s regular customers are so happy to see Daniella back. They greet her like they welcome their children home.This is amazing. She is just lovable, isn’t she? Everyone adores her so much, but not as much as I do.Can’t blame me for falling in love with her, can you? She is just the brightest, kindest, loveliest girl I’ve ever met in my life.¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
The sound of water splashing in the basin echoes across the bathroom, it is when I just washed off the hand gel when my phone suddenly chimes.I quickly turn the faucet off and wipe my hands on my skirt. I pick my phone up and unlock it, and that is when I see Henry Nosrevi’s number receive a message from Jamie.I tap on the notification and open the message.A photo first came into my sight, it is a photo of one of the cufflinks on Jamie’s sleeve. In the message he says, “I love them very much. Thank you, Henry.”The Two Cats… They are just the most perfect gift for Jamie, aren’t they?I didn’t realize I was smili
After a few minutes travelling in my red Lexus LS 500, Jamie and I finally arrived at our destination. After Jamie gets out of the car, I pick up a red velvet box from the glove box and put it in my coat. I then catch her up from behind. It is a big house built next to the beach. The house is fully furnished and renovated. It is ready for people to move in and live in it. I am the architect who designed and built the house, however I haven’t decided what to name it yet. Well, anyway… I first bring Jamie through the garden on the beach, I open the door with the key and we enter the house.
The time is five in the evening. I am back in the office building, sitting on the couch, waiting for the interview session to start in approximately half to one and hour.I grab my phone out and check my messages again.I had made a few calls to Jamie through various ways, she never answered the phone, and now, there is still no sign of Jamie.Weimar is seven hours ahead of Chicago, which means it is twelve at midnight at where Jamie is.It is already the next day in Weimar, and that makes this the second day I lost the sign of Jamie.Weird… This is weird.Jamie never leaves me hanging for m
April 2023. Two years later. It is spring in Chicago again, a time when the florals come back to life again, well so do the people. The warm breeze brings the voile curtains up, allowing the morning sunlight to shower on my white bed through the French windows. That is when I am woken up by the sound of this hectic city. I stand on my balcony in my robe, yawning and stretching my body at the same time. “Good morning, Chicago.” I take a glance at the scenery of the city from the top of this building, I see people and vehicles all over the streets, everyone is ready for work and vac
June, 2021.It had been almost one month since the accidents happened.I was discharged from the hospital, rested at home for a few days, took some medicine, did some simple rehabilitation practice… I am almost fully recovered.The news reported that Melonie Myers was brought into custody by the local police. The police told me that I no longer need to worry about stepping out of my house.Also, it is Wednesday morning, a regular working day for me.And so, I am now back to work at Minerva, no longer as the CEO’s secretary, but as the CEO and the owner of Minerva; no longer in skirt and lipstick, but in suit and tie.
Air flow, machines, birds chirping, and a woman sobbing… Those are the first things that come into my ear when I gradually return to my consciousness.They sound really vague at first, but turn louder after as I slowly open my eyes too.There, I find myself in a ward bed. My face is covered with an oxygen mask. My arms are surrounded by tubes and wires.And, I see someone burying her head in the bed, holding my hand tightly in hers.“I’ve lost our baby… I can’t lose you too, Henry… Please wake up...” she sobbed.Slowly, I raise my other hand, and lay it on her head. I caress her gently, stroking her hair th
Assuming that it must be Mr. Hurlock behind the door, I unlock the door and open it without peeking through the cateye.I ask as soon as I open the door, “Yes, Mr. Hurlock? Did you forget someth-”However, just when the door is fully opened, the face of the person standing in front of the door is revealed in front of me.It is a lady in black attire, with a bike helmet on her head, her black hair draped over her shoulder, and she holds a knife in her hand.It isn’t Mr. Hurlock, it is...“Hi there, Henry.”“Melonie Myers…”
It is almost midnight when I sit in my living room alone, waiting for Jamie’s butler to show up. It is always a quiet night like this that makes people feel lonely, isn’t it? Tears ooze out of my eyes abruptly, they trickle down my face one after another. No matter how many times I wipe them off, no matter how hard I try to stop myself from crying, my tears just won’t stop. I cover my face with my palms to cover my sound, I sob as quietly as I can, not hoping to wake Jamie up. I try to stop myself by clearing my head, yet every quiet moment like this keeps reminding me of the fact that we’ve just lost our child. Our dear child… If you can hear us,
The accident and our loss hasn’t been too kind on us, especially for Jamie. The impact of losing our child hits her heart and mental condition so badly. She had been crying for days, she didn’t eat much. She fainted a few times. She became so tired and weak, that the doctor kept her in the hospital for another few days.Tonight, Jamie is just sitting on the bed, sometimes leaning on my shoulder, imagining how different our life would be if everything never happened, how our life would be if we hadn’t lost our child.What gender will it be? Will it be a little princess? How heavy will she weigh when she is born? Will she look more like Jamie or me? What name will we name her? How will we celebrate her first birthday? How excited will we be when she says her first word or takes her first step? Will she first say mommy
“Jamie…”Not knowing how much time has passed, I gradually woke up when I heard myself mumbling.I first feel my senses are unblocked, just like when one who sinks in the ocean for a long time gets back up from the water.The next thing I feel... is my body covered in pain, especially my head.“Umm…”Holding the pain back, slowly, I try to open my eyes.It is the moment when I open my eyes again, bright light seeps into my eyes. I squint into the light, my eyes take quite a while to adapt to the light.