Jennifer Patterson
I ruffled the hair of the kid, who was grinning at the box I just presented him, while his mother Emily looked at me warmly.
She then shifted her gaze to her son and patted his shoulder. “Leo don't you think that you are forgetting something?” The boy looked at her confusingly, while I shook my head knowing very well what was coming on his way.
I must say she is a dutiful mother. No wonder Leo is such an amazing kid.
Leo pouted his lips for a while but soon it got converted into a beautiful smile. “Thank you so much aunty for the cake and blueberry cake is my favorite”
I fondly looked at the kid and bent down to kiss his chubby cheeks “And you are my favorite.”
The kid reciprocated my action “Aunty may I ask you a question?” I nodded in affirmation towards him.
“Why did you bake a cake? Is it your birthday today?” My smile got faded after hearing his innocent question while his mother passed me an apologetic smile and pressed his shoulder to shush him.
“Ma'am we should take your leave. Leo is getting late for his piano classes and I can never be enough grateful to you for doing so much for my son.” I patted her arm.
“And I can never be enough grateful to you for doing so much for this house. Now go fast or else he will get punished because of us.” I waved back at the kid and made my way towards our bedroom.
I looked around the room to ensure that all the decorations from last night are taken off, otherwise Mike will again blame himself for spoiling my hard work.
Emily has done her work so well!
I was rechecking the room when my gaze lasted on the photo frame that was proudly hanging on the side wall. I walked towards it and observed it thoughtfully. It was a Joseph and Pearl wedding picture.
I looked at their smiling faces and then shifted my gaze towards my man, who was looking devilishly handsome that day. After all, it was his sister's wedding.
Do remind me of a day when he didn't look handsome, mocked my conscience!
I shook my head amusingly, He always does. But that day, something was special about him, about us. After all, it was the day when we crossed each other's path for the first time. My mind goes back to the time when our journey started.
I disgustingly looked at my cousins who had been Eye-rapping the poor guy for the past half hour.
Poor guy! Don't you think smoking hot would be more appropriate for this dude? Teased my conscience.
“Jenny I got to know that he is Pearl's brother. Do you know him personally?” Linda poked me with her manicured nails, which was enough for other girls to turn their attention towards me.
Now this is something I really hate! Becoming center of attraction.
“ His name is Michael. Pearl had mentioned him, the day when her alliance got fixed with my brother. He was away to complete his studies but now he will get settled here only and will soon take over Patterson empire. I know only this much about him.”
I vomited everything I knew about him so that these girls can leave me alone. I breathed in relief when they again shifted their attention towards him and left me alone.
Thank you almighty! Now I can live in peace. I closed my eyes in sheer joy. Not so soon! Cursed my conscience as I saw Pearl coming towards me and her hot-shot brother following her like a pup.
I waved awkwardly towards her direction, whereas she greeted me with a sweet smile. “Jenny meet Michael, my brother, remember I mentioned him that day” I spared a glance towards his direction and nodded back to Pearl.
“And Mickey she is Jenny, my sister- in- law” I widened my eyes on discovering his cute nickname whereas Michael glared his sister for her stunt, but nevertheless he shifted his gaze to him and forwarded his hand towards me for a formal greeting
“Hello Ms. Miller”. I heard his deep voice and battled with myself to look into his hypnotizing eyes.
I could feel my palms getting sweaty, not wanting to sound rude, I slowly raised my eyes towards him and held his forwarded hand.
"Hello Mr. Patterson! It's nice meeting you. I have heard so much about you” My body shivers when he slightly caressed the back of my palm with his thumb.
“I hope whatever you have heard about me, doesn't disappoint you.” I immediately withdrew my hand from his burning hold and looked down.
Pearl as if sensing my discomfort elbowed him slightly “Jenny don't mind his words. He is like this only. He doesn't know how to differentiate and behave between people.”
I slightly nodded on her justification because all I wanted to do was to run away from here and hide somewhere, so I blurted out whatever came to my mouth.
“I think Mom is calling out for me. I would like to take your leave.” And without waiting for their answer, I actually ran away from the spot, without paying any heed to Pearl's calls.
I chuckled lightly when the memories of that day trespassed my mind. I was a fool back then to believe that I can run and hide away from him, because the truth is, the more I ran away from him, the more he came closer to me. So close, that today we have completed 2 years of our wedding anniversary. I raised myself slightly towards the frame and pecked his lips.
JenniferI love you so much dear husband.I caress his face in the picture, still lost in the moment, when a strong hand got wrapped around my waist.“I love you too my dear wife” I yelp in surprise, hand flies over my chest.This man will be the death of me someday.“Michael you scared me” I looked at him annoyingly.I and annoyed over him? Come- on it is just a facade to get myself out of this embarrassing situation. Otherwise, he will tease me to death.&nbs
JenniferI kept my mug aside and looked at the phone that was kept on the table, vibrated and displayed “Husband”. I smiled looking at the caller ID and looked around. “Emily your phone is ringing”.I chuckled when she in an Usain Bolt speed came outside from the kitchen and started looking for her phone. I signaled her towards the table and again got engrossed in my magazine.I looked at Emily who was now blushing and chit-chatting with her husband.Lucky girl!Her husband calls her at least one time a day. And here my husband hasn't even replied to any of my messages from the past
JenniferI wore the dress, it was a dark blue, halter prom dress with a deep neck. The dress fitted me perfectly like it was made for me only. I then tied my long hair in a messy bun and applied a little amount of makeup, as I like to keep it natural and elegant.Once I was done, I came out of our room to look for my husband, who was sitting on a couch dressed in a black Armani suit and was occupied with his phone. His dark blonde hair is styled in a messy way, like he frequently runs his fingers through it.As he still hasn't recognized my presence, I took this chance to adore him. He has an athletic figure, that doesn't have an ounce of fat, other a perfect ripped body. I can never deny the fact that he has got that l
JenniferI knew my Mike won't leave me alone like in this condition. I sigh in relief as he was holding me from shoulders otherwise I was feeling so weak that I would have dug my face in that basin only.I rinsed my mouth with the water and without even looking at his face I hugged him tightly, digging my face in his chest. I felt him caressing my bare back. But today there was something different in his touch. Maybe alcohol is taking a troll on me. Soon I started losing my senses and I shifted my body weight on him.I was caught off guard when he crashed his lips with mine. My sixth sense screamed to me to recognize the touch. His hand made their way up to my breast when I didn't give him entrance. He roughly squeezed one of my bosoms, making me gasp in shock as well as in pain. He invaded my mouth and started kissing me hungrily. I whimpered as
MichaelI pushed her slightly and ran my hands on my face.Only if I knew bringing this woman with me means inviting trouble for myself, then I would have locked her inside the four walls of my room.“Mike” she softly called out for me.I turned my back towards her and forced myself to suck in a breath and close my eyes, my breaths soon becoming steady.I know I have to tackle the situation very calmly. My anger will only worsen the situation.“Jenny listen-”“Mike I-” She cut me off. I looked at her and my eyes widened as she slowly stood up on her feet, taking the support of the slab.When did she fall? I murmured to myself.When you pushed her off idiot! My conscience mocked.&nb
JenniferI sat silently on my seat as I watched the car move on the silent, dark road. I kept my eyes out of the window as he drove in utter silence. I made sure to keep my eyes glued to the window, not to spare a single glance to Mike. The way to home seems never ending. As if we were driving on a road that doesn't take us anywhere.Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours, slowly suffocating from inside.I felt wordless unable to speak at all as I felt my voice box shatter along with my fragile heart. A feeling which made me gasp for air and beg my heart to cooperate with me, beg for it to stop this pain and give some relief to my burning soul.But it was too hard. I wasn't able to stop the ghost tear that slipped out my eye and down the cheek. I turned my face fur
JenniferMy eyes opened on their own accord and I groaned - the sky was still dark outside. My alarm couldn't have gone off. Then why did I wake up?And most of all, why does my heart feel heavy? And then the events of last night dawned upon me - the last night's insult and pain was still fresh in my mind.Tears stung my eyes as the events of the last night flashed in my mind again - How can he stoop so low for a deal? Does my dignity hold no importance in his eyes?And then I felt something pressed against my bladder and I realized that my filled bladder was the reason I would have woken up all of a sudden.I turned to get up from the bed, and that's when my eyes fell on the sleeping form of my husband besides me, with his arms wrapped around my waist, a
Michael We both sat silently as the car ran on the busy streets of San Francisco. The way to the hospital seemed like it never ended. Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours suffocating from inside. I wasn't able to hold the ghost tears that slipped out of my eyes and down the cheeks. I was silently praying for Pearl's well being. Mom's words were ringing in my ear like an alarm. I just can't afford to lose her. I love her so much if anything happened to her then I will never be able to forgive myself. Within a few minutes We reached the hospital and I ran to the ward assigned to her.My heart skipped a beat when I saw Mom, who was crying uncontrollably and Jennifer's mother was trying to console her, whereas dad was just sitting on the bench without any emotion. His eyes were moist and I can guarantee that there is going to be a storm in his heart. "Mom how is Pearl?" I whispered. Mom slowly raised her puffy eyes. The moment she saw, she ran towards me
It's been a month since Pearl got discharged from the hospital and moved to Patterson's mansion. Joseph's parents used to pay her frequent visits, everytime apologizing on their son's behalf. A counselor was appointed for Pearl.Everyone around her used to cheer her up in their own kind. But Pearl was slowly becoming deaf to their voices and blind to the efforts. Her physical wound was healing with time, but she herself was sinking in the ocean of mental trauma. Though no one in the house expressed a word regarding her condition, they knew that they were gradually losing her in this battle. Mr. and Mrs. Patterson was blaming themselves for giving their daughter to a person like Joseph. On the other hand, Michael too was going through an internal guilt trip. Whenever he used to see his sister, all lost in her dark world, he felt his legs shaking and heart throbbing with immense pain. He felt like a coward who couldn't even confront Joseph for breaking his sister's heart
Michael We both sat silently as the car ran on the busy streets of San Francisco. The way to the hospital seemed like it never ended. Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours suffocating from inside. I wasn't able to hold the ghost tears that slipped out of my eyes and down the cheeks. I was silently praying for Pearl's well being. Mom's words were ringing in my ear like an alarm. I just can't afford to lose her. I love her so much if anything happened to her then I will never be able to forgive myself. Within a few minutes We reached the hospital and I ran to the ward assigned to her.My heart skipped a beat when I saw Mom, who was crying uncontrollably and Jennifer's mother was trying to console her, whereas dad was just sitting on the bench without any emotion. His eyes were moist and I can guarantee that there is going to be a storm in his heart. "Mom how is Pearl?" I whispered. Mom slowly raised her puffy eyes. The moment she saw, she ran towards me
JenniferMy eyes opened on their own accord and I groaned - the sky was still dark outside. My alarm couldn't have gone off. Then why did I wake up?And most of all, why does my heart feel heavy? And then the events of last night dawned upon me - the last night's insult and pain was still fresh in my mind.Tears stung my eyes as the events of the last night flashed in my mind again - How can he stoop so low for a deal? Does my dignity hold no importance in his eyes?And then I felt something pressed against my bladder and I realized that my filled bladder was the reason I would have woken up all of a sudden.I turned to get up from the bed, and that's when my eyes fell on the sleeping form of my husband besides me, with his arms wrapped around my waist, a
JenniferI sat silently on my seat as I watched the car move on the silent, dark road. I kept my eyes out of the window as he drove in utter silence. I made sure to keep my eyes glued to the window, not to spare a single glance to Mike. The way to home seems never ending. As if we were driving on a road that doesn't take us anywhere.Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours, slowly suffocating from inside.I felt wordless unable to speak at all as I felt my voice box shatter along with my fragile heart. A feeling which made me gasp for air and beg my heart to cooperate with me, beg for it to stop this pain and give some relief to my burning soul.But it was too hard. I wasn't able to stop the ghost tear that slipped out my eye and down the cheek. I turned my face fur
MichaelI pushed her slightly and ran my hands on my face.Only if I knew bringing this woman with me means inviting trouble for myself, then I would have locked her inside the four walls of my room.“Mike” she softly called out for me.I turned my back towards her and forced myself to suck in a breath and close my eyes, my breaths soon becoming steady.I know I have to tackle the situation very calmly. My anger will only worsen the situation.“Jenny listen-”“Mike I-” She cut me off. I looked at her and my eyes widened as she slowly stood up on her feet, taking the support of the slab.When did she fall? I murmured to myself.When you pushed her off idiot! My conscience mocked.&nb
JenniferI knew my Mike won't leave me alone like in this condition. I sigh in relief as he was holding me from shoulders otherwise I was feeling so weak that I would have dug my face in that basin only.I rinsed my mouth with the water and without even looking at his face I hugged him tightly, digging my face in his chest. I felt him caressing my bare back. But today there was something different in his touch. Maybe alcohol is taking a troll on me. Soon I started losing my senses and I shifted my body weight on him.I was caught off guard when he crashed his lips with mine. My sixth sense screamed to me to recognize the touch. His hand made their way up to my breast when I didn't give him entrance. He roughly squeezed one of my bosoms, making me gasp in shock as well as in pain. He invaded my mouth and started kissing me hungrily. I whimpered as
JenniferI wore the dress, it was a dark blue, halter prom dress with a deep neck. The dress fitted me perfectly like it was made for me only. I then tied my long hair in a messy bun and applied a little amount of makeup, as I like to keep it natural and elegant.Once I was done, I came out of our room to look for my husband, who was sitting on a couch dressed in a black Armani suit and was occupied with his phone. His dark blonde hair is styled in a messy way, like he frequently runs his fingers through it.As he still hasn't recognized my presence, I took this chance to adore him. He has an athletic figure, that doesn't have an ounce of fat, other a perfect ripped body. I can never deny the fact that he has got that l
JenniferI kept my mug aside and looked at the phone that was kept on the table, vibrated and displayed “Husband”. I smiled looking at the caller ID and looked around. “Emily your phone is ringing”.I chuckled when she in an Usain Bolt speed came outside from the kitchen and started looking for her phone. I signaled her towards the table and again got engrossed in my magazine.I looked at Emily who was now blushing and chit-chatting with her husband.Lucky girl!Her husband calls her at least one time a day. And here my husband hasn't even replied to any of my messages from the past
JenniferI love you so much dear husband.I caress his face in the picture, still lost in the moment, when a strong hand got wrapped around my waist.“I love you too my dear wife” I yelp in surprise, hand flies over my chest.This man will be the death of me someday.“Michael you scared me” I looked at him annoyingly.I and annoyed over him? Come- on it is just a facade to get myself out of this embarrassing situation. Otherwise, he will tease me to death.&nbs