Emma walked into the room. She had gone for a medical check-up. She was shocked that she had gotten pregnant within the space of a month. She had been using protection but it seemed ineffective."Burke, have you gotten the money for the venue?" Emma said putting her bag down on the bed. Emma had told Burke that he had to marry her or she would get rid of the baby. Burke felt subjected to making Emma feel comfortable and good about herself. When they both learned of Jessica's marriage to the billionaire Burke promised to work hard and give Emma her dream wedding. Emma told Burke that there was no way that she would have a baby without getting married. He was to propose and then plan a wedding that would cost millions. "Baby I told you that if we do not pay for the venue this week then we have to be put on a waitlist for two months," Emma said going to hold his shoulders. She had chosen the ballroom of the Braxton Hotel. The hotel was the best one and it belonged to the Delgado fami
"Oh Hello," Genevieve said in a high-pitched voice as she enters the kitchen. "I am so sorry. I tried to meet up to help you with dinner" she added when her eyes fell on the spread on the kitchen aisle. "I'll help you set the table," she said moving to the drawer with the utensils and plate. Jessica had her mind wandering around. Could it be that Burke was in dear need of money? Was that why he shamelessly called her to ask about the building? Was she selfish to not help him? The thoughts ravaged her mind as she stood in the kitchen. Genevieve looked at her and noticed she was not in her right mind. She moved closer to her and stood in her front. "Hellllooooo," she said dragging out the word. That was the best way she knew to get her attention. "Oh Hello, good evening," Jessica said startled to see her standing in front of her. "When did you get here?" She added. When she came back she had asked of her and discovered she wasn't around and it was quite a shock that she came back
Xavier lifted his eyes to see Jessica staring hard at him. He felt his face flush with embarrassment. How could she be openly staring at him like that? "Can I give you a call after dinner?" Xavier said his voice firm and enticing. Jessica could not make out the words he said but she knew they drew her in. She looked at his well-chiseled body while hearing that voice did something funny to her tummy. Something she could not explain well. "You give quite a stare," Xavier said walking towards her. Jessica only snapped out of the trance when she noticed his body was moving and it was moving towards her. She uncomfortably shifted her gaze and her eyes wandered the room. "Errm, I came to call you for dinner," she said in a loud tone which made him stop in his tracks. He looked at her long as she gulped hardly and used her hands as a fan to fight back the beads of sweat forming on her forehead. "Be down soon" she said and turned back to go to Dawson's room without giving him a chance
Xavier went down for dinner. He met Genevieve setting the table. To his surprise, she was still around. "Hello, Xavier," she said happily. She was happy to see him. Why? She did not know but she was happy. "Are you still lurking around?" Xavier said rudely. "Ohhh sugar plum, I already told you I am here for a job. It doesn't matter what job, just get me something to do" she said sweetly. Xavier did not enjoy the way she spoke but there was nothing much he could do about it. Jessica wheeled Dawson down the ramp to the ground floor. Xavier and Genevieve were already seated and waiting for them. "Genevieve you are still here. I thought you left since I did not see you all day" Dawson said as he set his eyes on her. "Xavier is the exact replication of you" Genevieve answered in a high-pitched voice. Xavier had asked her the same question but in a much rude way. She had constantly been amused when she would come for money. Both men usually gave her what she needed but both acted r
"I already did what you asked me to do. You asked for a wide and I gave one to you. I would do nothing further" Xavier said. How could his grandfather suggest such a thing? Anger built in his mind towards Jessica and Genevieve. While Genevieve was the one who started the conversation, Jessica was quietly eating her meal. Was she also of the opinion that they should have a child? "Jessica, do you agree with what he said?" Dawson asked angrily. Jessica wished they would spare her from having to be a part of the conversation. What did they want her to say? Did she accept his terms? Yes, she did. Was she supposed to force him to give her a child? She was sure he was silently marking down his calendar preparing for the day their divorce would be finalized and he can live a free man. "If you both refuse to try for a child then I would leave the Braxton Industries to a management specialist and kick you both out of the house," Dawson said aggressively banging his hand to the table befor
Jessica entered the room to meet Xavier pacing the whole room floor. His eyes went up to meet hers as she entered. She lowered her head and entered the closet to change into her night dress. "Is this a part of your plan? Did Leslie advise you to do this?" Xavier said. Anger and frustration were evident in his voice. Jessica gulped hard to prevent herself from making any snarky comments back. It was obvious that he was pained. She would not be holding it against him in any way. "Or did you and Papa talk about how to tie me down in this relationship? Do you no longer want a divorce after you have had a taste of this life?" Xavier went on. Jessica bit down on her tongue. There was no way she was going to allow herself to lose control. She was exhausted and all she was going to do was just go to bed. "Why aren't you saying anything" he added banging the door of the closet. He did not want to enter because he did not know what she was doing. She could be naked or changing and he was n
Jessica successfully convinced the male staff to leave which he did. She sat on the longest couch in the living room. She switched on the television and switched off the sound. She watched the pictures move and tears fell from her eyes. How did it come to this? Why was she treated so badly? How did it become so bad for her? Was she too nice? Was she too open to accept anyone? All these thoughts flooded her mind as the tears fell rapidly. She has been embarrassed and gaslighted by her ex and her husband by the law did not in a single way respect her. Was she a bad guy in her previous life? She laid down and fell her nose clog up. She started breathing with her mouth and did not know when sleep overwhelmed her. Meanwhile, Xavier was still stunned that Jessica had the guts to also him and then storm out. Was he wrong? Did she not plan it? Seeing how she reacted it was most likely she was unaware of it. Did he successfully offend her? Was he a human or just a robot designed to offend
Jessica was startled awake by Roselle gently pushing her back and forth. "Young lady?" Roselle said when she saw that eyes shot open."Did you sleep here?" Roselle asked. "Yes I did," Jessica said yawning as he stood up. Roselle did not expect Jessica to be very honest about the situation. She heard from Angel about the dining table situation yesterday. Everyone knew that their marriage was based on some sort of contract and not love so it was not a shock when they had so arguments. "I think you need to leave the space as those in charge of cleaning the area are about to start," Roselle said. "Okay then" Jessica replied followed by a yawn. She must have not been able to sleep well seeing that her yawn would not stop. Roselle began to walk away when she saw that Jessica was now awake. "Roselle" Jessica called as she walked away. "Yes young lady," Roselle said stopping in her tracks and turning back to her. "Did you put this blanket over me yesterday or this morning?" Jessica ask