The rest of the month was a blur as Jessica had to juggle actively preparing meals for everyone while trying to launch her restaurant. Olivia had stayed around like a thorn in the neck that just refused to go away. Everyone later got used to her nagging and continuous bid to stow away money. She did not change a bit. Genevieve on the other hand got started in treatment to slow down the rate of the sickness. The doctor had made it clear that the treatment was not to save her life but to extend it in the best possible way ever. Lily had finished the interior decor and Jessica had gone for a cool indoor kind of vibe with an outdoor porch, She chose the design with the help of Leslie and Alicia who had now become closer to her than before. The press had tagged them as the three powerful women of Chiachester City. "Dawson asked me to prepare for Xavier's birthday," Jessica told Alicia and Leslie. They usually met to have lunch occasionally. "Ohh so is Xavier celebrating this year?" A
Alicia recommended a party planner to Jessica. Jessica began to speak with the planner and then she noticed that she did not know a whole lot of things about Xavier. They were not close but they had decided to be friends and friends should know a little bit about each other such as their favorite color and things like that. Jessica was sitting on the bed while Xavier entered into the closet. "Xavier?" she called silently. She waited for a response but got none. She stood up and went to the door of the closet and knocked on it. "Speak Jessica," he said and she chuckled. "So I was thinking, we decided to be friends right? And it seems like I do not know anything about you" "So you want to know things about me?" he asked teasingly. She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. It was as if Xavier had suddenly grown some kind of confidence that made teasing easy. He did it at every given chance and she did not trust herself to fight back. "Yes," she replied. Xavier was thrown off
"Okay let's start with something easy," Jessica said taking a sip from her cup. "Favourite color? Mine is white""I don't have one but if I was to pick I'll pick Blue" he answered. Jessica made a mental note. "Now you ask a question" she gestured to him. "I don't know what I can ask" he replied crunching up his face. "What can I ask? Why don't you ask all the questions and I will just answer them"'What a great opportunity for me' she thought to herself. "You are the one who wanted to know more about me" he teased. She sighed. She did not like the teasing but she had to endure just until she could extort enough information from him. "What's your favorite thing to do and do not say work," she asked him. "I do not have but if I must choose something then I would choose horseback riding" "So you can?" she asked amazed. "This may sound cocky but there is this rich kid course that teaches you most of these things. I skydive, ride a motorcycle, ride a sports car, play hockey, and a
"Okay, then I guess what's your favorite song genre?""My favorite song genre?" she asked stroking her chin. "I guess if you can't answer you should get started with the wine," he said bringing the wine bottle closer to them. "Wait," she said before he could fill her cup. "it's not like I don't want to answer the question. You did not say your favorite genre""Okay I think I like classical" "Why because as a billionaire it suits your taste better?" "Because that's all I grew up listening to. Before I lost my parent my mom used to listen to country music. I am sure she must have been the odd one out of all her friends" he said a smile on his face. It was obvious he missed her so much without him saying a word. From what Genevieve said she would have been a very delightful person to meet. If she listened to country songs then her personality must have been so cheerful and heartwarming. "What about you?" Xavier asked at the moment. "I do not have a favorite genre. I listen to ever
Xavier pulled away his mouth hovering over hers. Why did he do it? He could not tell, he just knew that he had the urge to do it for a while now. Jessica's eyes fluttered open and she stared at him. She hiccupped and saw the corners of his lips turn up in a smile. She hurriedly stood up bumping heads with him. "Ouch," she cried. "Let me...." Xavier said after her as she sprinted out of the room holding her head that had bumped into his his. "Where are you going?" he called after her. When he stepped out he couldn't find her in sight. Jessica entered the room of Olivia. "What are you doing here," the woman asked sitting straight on her bed. "I'm here to sleep tonight" Jessica went to sit beside her on the bed using her body to nudge her to the side. "What are you doing here when you have a big bedroom? Did you fight with your husband?" Olivia asked switching on the bed lamp by her side. "No we did not fight, please can we just go to bed?" she said as she got under the covers sn
When Jessica woke up in the morning she felt her head bang so much she wanted to lay back down. The thoughts she had carried with her all night were exhaustive and she could not think about how she could go about it. She needed to make breakfast but she needed to avoid Xavier. She would also need to go into the room, have her bath, and prepare to go out. Her heart pounded in her chest as she thought about what she had to face. She opened the door and peeked out. The house was silent except for the little noise by the staff. They were always awake before her and did their duties. They made her work easier too. She tiptoed to the kitchen. The reason she did that was unclear to her but she did it anyway. He could be downstairs today. When she safely made it to the kitchen she sighed in relief and closed the door. Her hand was still on the door when she a voice that startled her behind her. "Why are you closing the door?" Of all the voices in the house she wished it was any other pers
"Oh silly me I just remembered that I have to be at the restaurant early this morning," she said hitting her head with her palm. He shook his head and dropped the cup to the table. "I will take you then" "Oh no no no no no" "No?" "Yeah, I do not want to pull you away from your busy day" "My busy day?" To him, it was how obvious she was avoiding her. His eyebrows went up and he scratched beside it. She shifted from one leg to another and murmured to herself. She has used up all the excuses she could think of and now she wanted to just escape as fast as she could. If she was being honest with herself she wanted to kiss him again but was it not obvious that he did that under the influence of the drink they had? "About the kiss..." she trailed off as she blinked and took deep breaths. "What about it?" he asked slowly and gently. Maybe he did wrong for doing that to her. Why did he think they were closer and that it was okay to do it to her? "You know we were drunk and that is p
"What's wrong?" "Hmm?" Jessica hummed and whipped her head to Leslie who was sitting there. "You've been out of it all day" Leslie explained popping some store-bought chips in her mouth. When Xavier had hurriedly left the house in the morning she felt weird and could not stop thinking about what he was thinking. "Just have a lot on my mind with the opening of the restaurant" Jessica lied. These days she was getting better at lying. She used to want to tell Leslie everything about her relationship with Xavier but how could she go ahead and tell her what happened last night? She was taking full responsibility without asking anyone. She was at fault after all. She was the one that made them play that game. She should have found any other way to get the answers she needed from him. "Jessica?" Leslie said with a clap of her hand. "You are so distracted I doubt it is the restaurant that got you like this" "It's a lot and with my aunt that's around. She has been a pain" Jessica added