Ella’s POV It’s been a week since we discovered Fiona tried to kill me. She had hired men to run me down and Jordan’s men found the car they used disposed in a dump and traced it back to her. Although she denied everything, I couldn’t care less. I was alive, and that’s what mattered to me. Jordan had listened to me and he let her off with a warning. She tried to kill me, but I pitied her. I sat in the garden like I did every day. With nothing to do, I took comfort in planting more flowers. Jordan had sent all the other maids, including Maya, back to his mother’s house. He said he didn’t really like many people around him. Maya understood and promised to give me a call every day. It no longer felt like I was a servant. Jordan insisted he’ll take care of me for one month before I could return to my job as I wanted. My phone buzzed, “You have three days to provide the money or you go to jail and we take care of your boyfriend” The Baxter brothers Jake and Jim had been sending me
Chapter 7 Ella’s POV “Don’t stand there staring at me, answer the damn question Ella! Talk fast.” Jordan yelled at me. This is the first time since we met. I didn’t know how to start explaining everything to him but I had to. “Jordan I promise you, it’s not what you think,” I tried explaining. But how did he know about Jake? “Ok since you want to know, I’m a criminal. Jake, is the brother of the person I murdered.” I said and I could see his body stiffen. “Ella don’t play around with me. What do you mean you’re a murderer? I held your phone, and a message came in from him saying you guys need to meet up, and you shouldn’t ignore him any further. Isn’t this the tone of an ex? Or maybe a present lover?” Jordan stated. Is that what he really thinks, that Jake is my lover or something? He’s absolutely wrong. “I know we’re not in a relationship yet, and I have no right to act the way I’m doing now, but you’re under my roof and I need to know. So tell me the truth Ella.” Jordan de
Jordan’s POV “Boss, we’re tracking where the message came from, but it says Hong Kong. They’re probably just messing with her, sir,” John said. “How did they know we’re in Vegas, John? Isn’t that strange? I need you and the others to find me some answers before I lose my mind.” I ordered and John left with my other men. Ella didn’t know I had her phone connected to mine, so any messages or calls she got will alert me. I invaded her privacy, yes, but I needed to protect her from those bastards. After Fiona’s manipulative act over me, I didn’t think I’d look at another girl twice, but here I’m I obsessing over a girl I had a one-night stand with. I texted Ella not to wait up for me and she should have some rest. The business meeting I had with Mr Von had been over hours ago. I couldn’t just go home now to see the worry and distress on her face. It made me angrier. It was well past midnight, and I decide to go to the suite we’d be staying at. The staffs greeted me with
Ella’s POV The gallery was a masterpiece in itself. Having marble floors and towering glass walls. Warm golden lights shining over the well crafted artworks. It was truly a sight to behold. Everything was perfect. Guest moved with so much elegance, some partly discussing the bidding later on and who will go home with the most priceless piece of art here. These folks were so wealthy, I felt out of place. Jordan had asked me to accompany him and I couldn’t turn him down, not after seeing his perfect smile. He had told me to stop calling him master, and I honestly didn’t know how I’d stop. He may change toward me, and I have to go back to my job. At least then I’ll be able to handle my heart properly. But what if I dive deeper and he doesn’t want me? We stood now looking at The Eternal Whispers, by Marcel Drevere, a renowned artist. It was an oil painting featuring blue and gold strokes, said to symbolize the fleeting nature of life worth $6 million. That’s lots of money whic
Jordan’s POV “Jordan, if you don’t want to tell me what’s going on, then you might as well let me go right now,” Ella said. I couldn’t help but watch her angry face and smile. Who knew she could get this feisty? What did she think? That I’m back together with that woman? That was impossible, considering how I feel about her. “Ella, sit down on the bed and I’ll explain,” I said, and she sat, reluctantly. She faced me now with her beautiful brown eyes, lips so plump, ready to be sucked. Damn, this girl turned me on so much. How was I going to live if she leaves me? “Fiona had come to Vegas to piss me off. I didn’t want you to see the way I spoke to her, baby girl. It'll make you think less of me. She didn’t actually want to buy that necklace and I just warned her to stay away from both you and me.” I explained, but what I said was a lie. I just needed Ella to calm down. “I’m so sorry for speaking to you that way Ella, it’ll never happen again. Forgive me?” I asked. I just need
Ella’s POV Jordan had told me he loved me after our intense love making session. He made sex feel like everything I thought it wasn’t. I watched him sleep throughout the night, so peacefully. I’m happy I give him peace. Honestly, I didn’t care about Fiona or anyone at this point. I just had to care for this man the way he did me. I woke up and decided to go make some breakfast before he gets up. I planned on making our stay here unforgettable. He loved me and I loved him. Nothing else mattered. I threw on a big T-shirt, planted a kiss on his sleepy face and headed to the kitchen. This morning felt different. It was extra special, and I was happy. Everything is so perfect. I started off with making some scrambled eggs with avocado toast. We could just order, but I wanted to do it. I began setting up the table when someone hugged me from behind. It was Jordan. “Hey baby girl, good morning.” Jordan said, planting kisses on my neck and shoulders. I turned to face him. Gosh, this
Ella’s POV It had been one week since I accepted to marry Jordan. He was extremely happy, and we spent the each day and night talking about our dreams together. We had to leave today for Grey hill. He had signed the deal with Mr Von and that meant more money for him, or as he says more money for us. His sweetness made me giddy. “Ella baby, are you all done? We have to be there in time before my mum loses her mind.” Jordan said. Today is his Mother’s birthday and there was a dinner later on. Was I ready to meet his mum this way? Of course not, but will I meet her? Yes, I will because I love Jordan. I didn’t know what to expect when going back to the mansion after months of being away. I’m just glad I’ll get to see Maya again. It’s been a while since I heard from the Baxter family. Did they finally give up? Or had Jordan done something to them? I thought to myself, I’ll just ask Jordan after the dinner. That’ll be a perfect time. We left the hotel, got into Jordan’s private jet
Ella’s POV Fiona’s words hit me like a rock. For once I thought I actually mattered to someone, but turns out he played me. I’m such a fool. I stood in the Denver mansion, unsure of what to do or how to even react. Jordan had been talking for sometime now. I could see his mouth moving but not hear the words. I tried to fight back the tears, but it was too late. “Can I go ahead with John first?” I asked, not caring what he said anymore. He nodded and instructed John to do as I wished. We drove in silence for a while, before John studied me from the driver’s mirror and asked, “Ma’am, is everything ok?” I wanted to scream and say nothing is ok, your boss is a cheat and a liar but I couldn’t find the voice to do that. I nodded, reassuring him I was fine. We arrived at Jordan's house, and I ran in as fast as my legs could take me. I threw myself on the bed and wished I could just sink in it forever. Fiona may be a bitch and a witch, but I’m the fool here. In minutes, I fell into a
Jess’s POVOnly the unlucky get attacked on the night of their honeymoon, and it turned out I was one of those unlucky ones.I struggled to pry my eyes open, and it felt like they’d been closed for eternity. My body felt paralyzed, and my head throbbed a lot. Once I finally got my eyes to open, I turned my neck slowly to look around me, but there was no one.This place sure wasn’t my home. The house looked like it had been made strictly out of bamboo. “Where am I?” I murmured, trying to wake up from the painful bed I had been laying on, but I noticed footsteps approaching, and I pretended to be asleep. What if they were bad people and wanted to hurt me? I had to be careful. “Maria!” I heard a female voice yell, and some more footsteps approached.“Yes, Mum?”I struggled to peep and found a younger lady; she looked about 18 years old.“I was finally able to get us some newspapers. Now look at this woman in the picture; doesn’t she look like this lady we saved?” The woman asked, and th
Jordan’s POVThe drive back home was long and silent. I had shut my mind away from any sound and let my thoughts swirl around. It was pretty late, and I was certain Andrea should have been sleeping, so I didn’t bother to check. I went straight ahead to find John. I made it inside, and Miss Anna was in the kitchen as usual. I wondered if this woman ever got to take time off for herself and just stop standing there always. She noticed my presence and turned to me immediately with a smile. “Good evening, Mr. Denver,” she bowed and greeted, but I shrugged, and her smile faded fast. “Where are Jerome and John?” I asked in a calm but stern tone. “They’re by the pool, sir, having a drink,” she replied, her voice shaky. I turned on my heel without so much as a thank you and made my way to the pool area. John and Jerome seemed to be having a great discussion. I could tell from how loud their laughter was as I approached them. Why does everyone find it so fucking easy to move on from the d
Jordan’s POV“Jess!”“Jess!”“Bye, Jordan, please take care of yourself and Andrea, that’s my only wish,” Jess sobbed, standing before me in the white, silky nightgown she wore on the night of the explosion, but it was messed up with blood stains.“Don’t tell me goodbye, Jess. Andrea’s waiting for you, and I am too. Please stay, my love,” I wailed, but she began to disappear into the darkness.“I love you, Jordan. I’ll always love you,” she yelled and disappeared completely. I had tried to grab her hand, but she was gone. The woman I loved so much was gone.“No, Jess, I love you. Please don’t leave me,” I cried, tossing and turning, sweat dripping down my face faster than a water slide. I dug my fingers into the sheets and held on tight, as if doing that would make her appear again.I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Boss…” the voice came, but my eyes refused to cooperate. “Boss, it’s me, John,” the voice came again, this time shaking me with more force.“Jess!” I kept yelling as the tear
Jess’s POVThe night breeze blew Jess’s hair in the right direction as I wrapped my hands around her waist from behind, my head buried in her neck. We had chosen to spend our honeymoon enjoying the sweetness of nature, and I must say it was the best decision.“This is incredible,” she whispered, turning her face slightly behind to meet mine.I grinned, pulling her tighter. “Only the best for my wife,” I said, my voice laced with affection. I kissed her cheeks softly. “It’s only the beginning of a good life, Mrs. Denver.”The evening went on smoothly as we dined under the stars on the upper deck. The candlelights flickered between us, and the sound of the stream brought out sweet melodies.After dinner, we had an intense lovemaking session until Jess could no longer feel her body move. Her tiredness made me chuckle as I covered her up in some sheets and made my way outside to enjoy the rest of the night. But as I stepped out of the door leading to the upper deck, I felt a cold metal po
Third Person’s POVJordan’s fear about the message he received in Vegas lingered. Even as they returned to Evergreen, and right up till today, their wedding day, it haunted him. As he dressed up in his impeccable suit, Jordan and Jerome stood behind him with grins on their faces. Jordan turned around to face them as Jerome pretended to make crying noises. “I can’t believe he’s all grown up,” he teased, and they burst into laughter.Jordan stretched out his hands as they helped him with his cufflinks. “John, what did Officer Benette say about the messages I’ve been receiving?” he asked as a frown settled on his face.“He’s suspecting it to be from Jake and his twin. He said it could be they’re trying to scare you, but they have everything under control,” Jerome assured him, but it didn’t ease Jordan’s mind.Since their trip to Vegas a month ago, he had received five unsettling text messages from the same number—both freaky messages and death threats—and he had successfully hidden all
Chapter 101Jordan’s POVEver looked at one woman and imagined spending your forever with her? That’s exactly how I looked at Jess as I slipped the ring onto her finger. When she said yes—which I already knew she would—it made me the happiest man, both alive and dead.“I love you, Jordan Denver,” she whispered as we graced the dance floor with our skills. The Vegas moonlight shone brightly on us as she held on to me tightly.Her dad, John, Linda, Jerome, and Andrea all had their eyes glued to us with wide grins on their faces as we slowly danced on the terrace. Jess had cried over a million times, and it almost felt like she was in pain, but it was all tears of joy.We had been through so much already, but fate made a way for us to fall back into each other’s arms. Despite Fiona’s attempts and many more, we surpassed everything. Staring right now at the family I have—which I never did before—I’m grateful. This was my best birthday gift ever.The night went on as we all made it to our
Jess’s POVIt had been 1 year since the announcement of Fiona’s death. The day Jordan had broken the news, I felt a mixture of anger, sadness, and satisfaction all at once.Angry because she didn’t suffer for all her crimes, sad because I had just found out she was my sister, and satisfaction because I could finally live peacefully without having to look over my shoulders.“Fiona’s dead,” Jordan had said, and everywhere went dead silent as I almost choked on the glass of water given to me by Chu.“How’s that possible?” Dad asked as Jordan’s hold on his cellphone tightened.“She tried to escape. Her brothers managed to bust her out from jail, but during a police chase, the car she had been riding in exploded while her brothers sped off in their own car, leaving her behind. The body was badly burnt up, and the clothes she had been wearing turned to ash,” Jordan explained as he turned his gaze away from me.It was understandable he had to feel a bit hurt because Fiona was the only thing
Jess’s POVMy breath hitched uncontrollably as Mrs. Mei kept talking. I could never have imagined the trauma and pain my mother went through. Yet, all I could think of is how she left me one day, saying she was going to get food, and she never returned.Dad finally came back inside, with Will following behind him as we braced ourselves for the confession of Mrs. Mei. I had tried so hard not to cry, but hearing your mother being locked up for years until her last breath is the hardest thing to deal with, especially after losing your best friend not so long ago to monsters like Fiona.“I’m sorry, Isabella, please forgive me. The first day I discovered what my job would be, I tried going to the police twice, but each time I stepped foot inside that cell, something bad happened. They were always watching me. They even killed Chu’s mum because I had tried to escape. I lost all hope and did what they asked me to.” Mrs. Mei kept explaining, and I could see the hurt the Baxters must have caus
Third Person’s POVJordan, Jess, and Dominic all traveled together to Hong Kong with Will and Ken. They had traveled in Dominic’s private jet earlier that morning, leaving behind Andrea with Miss Anna and a ton of guards to watch over the house at all times.Jess had insisted they carry her along, but it was too dangerous even for her, and even more dangerous for Andrea, so she let it go and they tripled security back at her penthouse.They had been in the air for some hours now as she slept peacefully on Jordan’s shoulder, but he stayed awake, thinking if he blinked even for a second something might take Jess away. All he had been doing was watching her sleep.Dominic, on the other hand, watched the both of them, and it reminded him of his Bella. Yesterday, when the news had been broken to him, he had held it in so much, trying not to break down in front of his daughter, but when he got back into his room, he let the tears flow. He mourned his one true love, the woman who made him st