Sara and Noah arrived at Jenkins House. Monica welcomed them, and they started chatting. Sara asked, "Where's Jemma? I brought her favorite cheesecake."
Everyone was aware that Jemma adored Sara's homemade cheesecake. Back when Sara and Gracie would get together, Sara would always make cheesecake specifically for Jemma and give it to Gracie to take home for her. Even after Gracie passed away, Sara continued the tradition, visiting Jenkins House to bring Jemma her favourite cheesecake.
Noah, with a curious look, scanned the room, silently looking for Jemma.
Monica replied, "Oh, Jemma's not here right now."
Sara smiled, holding the cheesecake, "Oh no, I really wanted her to have this. It's her absolute favorite."
In the room, Jemma perked up upon hearing Sara's voice outside her door. She hurriedly knocked, hoping someone would hear her. Sara, Noah, and Monica were in the living room when they heard the knocking.
Sara asked, "What was that sou
Yohan Dixon lay naked under the blanket on his bed, holding Sara close in his arms. She was tired, her eyes closed in exhaustion. While Sara lay contentedly, Yohan seemed lost in his thoughts."Yohan," she murmured softly."Hmm?" he responded."What are you thinking about?" she lazily asked.Yohan sighed deeply, planting a kiss on her head. He didn't reveal that he was actually waiting for Nolan's call, keeping his thoughts to himself.Just as his phone began to ring, he gently released Sara from his embrace and reached for the mobile resting on the bedside table. With a slightly displeased expression, he answered the call."It's been an hour, Nolan," he said, clearly unhappy as Nolan had taken longer than expected to return his call. Sara, who had opened her eyes to look at Yohan's face, noticed the intensity in his darkened eyes."Sir, Jemma hasn't left Jenkins House for four days," Nolan informed him.Yohan leaned back on th
The October Villa…It was freezing outside, midnight had fallen. Yohan carefully placed Jemma on the bed while Sara covered her with a blanket. Noah hurried into the room, saying, "I called the doctor."Yohan gently touched Jemma's forehead and felt the heat. "Get a bowl of cold water," he instructed Sara.Soon after, Sara brought a bowl of cold water. Yohan sat on the bed's edge, placing the cold cloth on Jemma's forehead. The doctor arrived, and Yohan and Noah stepped outside.After the checkup, the doctor emerged from the bedroom and informed Yohan, "Looks like she hasn't eaten or drunk anything for a while.""Any serious injuries?" Yohan inquired."No, but mentally, she'll need a lot of support after facing this. She needs rest, care, and attention," the doct
"You stopped again. Go on, keep working," Sara said but Nisha pointed towards Jemma.Sara turned her gaze towards Jemma, swiftly approaching her and taking her hands in hers. "Why did you come here? Come with me... come..."Leading Jemma to the dining room, Sara pulled out a chair for her to sit on."Sit here," Sara instructed Jemma, then called out to Nisha, "Nisha, bring the fruits and breakfast for Jemma."Nisha promptly brought everything and arranged it on the table. Sara noticed a missing glass and scolded Nisha, "Why didn't you bring a glass? You're late in getting breakfast ready, and Jemma had to come out of the room. You know she's still weak. You're not focusing on your work, Nisha. Go and prepare the porridge."As Nisha hurried to the kitchen, Sara began serving breakfast to Jemma. "Eat, da
“Hi, Noah. How are you?”"Dad…" Jemma's voice faltered with emotion.Ryan got confused upon hearing her, "Jemma? What's wrong? Why are you crying? You're calling from Jimmy's phone… What's happened?""Dad, I'm at October Villa," Jemma managed between sobs."Oh! If you're at Ricky's place, why are you upset?""I miss you, Dad," Jemma confessed through her tears."I miss you too. I've been trying to call you for days. I asked Monica about you, and she said you're always out with friends, enjoying life. But don't forget your father. If you hadn't called today, I would've come to Vento City. I'm really worried. Please call me sometimes," Ryan urged."Dad…" Jemma tried to speak, but her emotions overwhelmed he
Jemma sat on her bed, gazing at the walls with a distant look in her eyes. The echoes of her distressing experience continued to reverberate within her, leaving her deeply affected. The scars, both physical and emotional, were still vivid, casting a shadow over her otherwise comforting surroundings.She hugged a pillow tightly, trying to find comfort in its embrace. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, grappling with the trauma she had endured. The feeling of helplessness and fear seeped into her thoughts, leaving her feeling vulnerable and overwhelmed.Despite the safety of her new environment, the residual trauma from her recent ordeal persisted, casting a cloud over her current sense of security. Jemma knew that healing would take time, and the impact of those harrowing days would linger within her for a while longer.In the evening…
Sara’s expression changed with shock. She met Yohan’s intense gaze, “He held you so tight, didn’t he?”Sara winced, and Yohan clenched his jaw, “You're too beautiful.”“Yohan…”“Not anymore, Sara.”Yohan threatened and marched into the bathroom. Sara realized Yohan had seen everything and heard their conversation. She knew Yohan's possessiveness and felt scared of his potential reaction after witnessing that scene.…In the dead of night, Jemma found herself trapped in a nightmare. She let out a scream, jolting awake from the horrors plaguing her dreams. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat, and the memories of the torment she faced at the hands of her stepmother continued to haunt her, refusing to let her sleep.She stumbled towards the balcony, yanking the door open, and stepped out into the chilly, rain-soaked night. The raindrops fell up
Before Jemma could explain further, a waiter interrupted, "Can I get you any drinks?" Jay turned to Jemma, "Drink?" "Lemonade, please." Jay ordered, "Two lemonades." The waiter inquired, "Anything else, sir?" Jay looked at Jemma, "What do you feel like eating?" Jemma pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you have any burgers?" "Yes," the waiter confirmed, showing her the burger options on the menu. She ordered one while the waiter waited for Jay's order. Jay simply said, "Fries." The waiter left after taking their orders, and Jay complimented Jemma again, "By the way, this color and style really suits you." "Thanks." Jay gazed at Jemma for a moment, his eyes filled with intensity. "What's up with that look?" Jemma asked. "Can I hold your hand?" He requested. Jemma glanced at her hands, then at Jay with a little hesitation. “It’s okay.” Jay said sadly. She
Jemma was taken aback, unsure of how to respond.Sara scrutinized her appearance and the items she held, clearly suspecting she was returning from a date.Just then, Jia cheerfully exclaimed, “Sa Mom, I won the art and craft competition today. That’s why she brought me these. They're for me!” She winked at Jemma, adding, “Right, Jemma?” Jemma was surprised by Jia’s sudden intervention.“Huh?”Jia quickly took the bouquet and box of chocolates, exclaiming, “This bouquet is so pretty! And so many chocolates. You know I love chocolates! Oh, caramel flavors! Amazing!”She turned to Sara, excitedly saying, "Sa Mom, I really like them. Look at all these different flavored chocolates in one box. It's huge!"Sara smiled and approached Jia, advising her, "But don't eat them all at once. Remember to share, okay?""Okay, but you should tell brother to let me eat chocolates, or else he'l