If Cara had been startled before, now she was completely numb. Jessica and...Chris?! No. It didn't make sense.
She straightened her posture after realizing she'd been standing there with her mouth opened like a log of wood. "Jessica? Chris?" Then she found her courage slowly coming back. Jessica had grabbed the bed spread and covered her body by now. "Jessica? Did he make you do it? Oh my goodness. Why didn't you come to me?" Out of nowhere, tears bursted from Cara's eyes. She had treated Jessica like a younger sister she never had as the lady was four years younger than her. But she was respectful and so damn caring. "Chris? How could you! Did you rape her! You bastard--" the rest of her words never got completed as Cara rushed down towards Chris and began hitting him as hard as she could. "She is only a child, you idiot! Even if you're drunk--how could you!" "Hey, stop this!" Jessica pushed Cara back with all her might. "Are you out of your mind?" "Shut up, Jessica." Anger rested in Cara's eyes. "This is not alright. Get dressed. We're leaving." She knew she was drunk, but now, her eyes were sharper than ever and the sluggishness in her had completely vanished. This was too much of a big news for her to still be drunk. "Stop embarrassing yourself, Cara. I love Chris." Jessica bursted out. Cara did not hear her. Actually, she wished she had not understood her clearly. "Did you hit your head somewhere? Have you lost all your senses that you'll speak to me in this shitty manner?" Cara shot back, but Jessica held her ground. "What are you gonna do? You're gonna kill me? I love Chris, and he loves me back. So what's the big deal with you?" Immediately Jessica spoke up, Cara landed her a big slap, and its impact sent the lady's face turning to the floor. Her jaw clenched as she felt her cheeks burning. "Have you lost your mind, Jessica? What nonsense is this??" Cara snapped. "Okay, stop this--" Chris was saying when he got lucky as his face felt the brush of Cara's palm across his face. If he had not pushed his head back a bit, he too would be feeling the burning face that Jessica felt. He gripped her hand tight as she launched another slap. "Hey, stop this!" "Fuck you, Chris? What the hell is this??" Cara roared out. "How dare you both take me for granted like this!" Jessica scoffed. "You're the one taking yourself for granted." "Excuse you?" Cara revealed the rage in her eyes freely. "It seems you've worn out the thunderous slap just now. Do you need another one?" It still vexed her so much that someone like Jessica would have the nerve to sleep with her husband! And still have the nerves to speak back at her like that. "Why do you act so angry now when this is what you've always wanted?" Jessica ignored her deadly gaze and went on. "You don't love Chris. Every moment we spend together, you use the time to complain about just how immature he acts. How he can never love you the way you want." "You will shut your bloody mouth up right now, Jessica, or else I swear I will--" "You'll what, Cara?" Chris shut back at her, startling her a while. "She's not really telling lies, you know? No matter what I do, I'll just never be enough for you. You complain over every little thing." Cara was highly frustrated that her voice shot high up as she tried to defend herself. She was shouting at the top of her voice now, painful memories seeping through her mind of when she risked it all for Chris. Moments when she gave up on everything she cherished just to be his wife. "I gave it all up for you, you moron! I loved you more than my own fucking happiness that I left my life in the past. My career! Just so you can be happy. Just so you can love me the way I love you." She raged out. "But you took it out on me for so long, Cara. You make me feel bad about myself all the fucking time!" Chris shot back at her. "Chris, you are never around. You head out and come back late at night. And after two days, bam! You're out for a mysterious business trip and won't be back until two weeks later. You're never around, even when we're together. You're always texting and smiling to yourself. I have become boring to you--" "Technically, you've been having all these curves that aren't attractive anymore. Looking older than your age, whereas I'm young and sexy. I mean, you've seen me naked and you even compliment my nice and slender body." Jessica said proudly. Everything was starting to become unbearably painful for Cara now. "So it took you just two years to cheat on me? That's it, you're doing this because I'm no longer as slender as I used to be two years ago??" She was twenty six, same age as Chris was, and he always made this joke that he would be more happy being with someone younger than he was. Had he really been serious? Jessica smirked, feeling fully elated now as Cara was sulking in pain. Chris heaved in a frustrated sigh. "Look, I know you're drunk. I mean, we all are. Let me get dressed up and take you home. To, you know? Cool off some steam." Chris quickly picked up his scattered cloth and began to get dressed. "And me? Who's taking me home, Chris?" Jessica pouted. Cara shot her an irritated look. "Okay, stop this madness at once! I deserve an apology for this shameless act of yours! Are you insane?" "Calm down, honey--I mean, Cara." Chris stuttered. He had been avoiding this mess but never in his wildest dreams imagined that that moment would be when he would have to deal with his... situation. "Let's just calm down. Come on, I'll drop you home now." "You see, I don't think there's any other way to calm things down." Jessica said slowly, making every word sound suspicious like it was supposed to be some poetic quote. Everyone was staring at her now. "You keep saying things will be calm. That we can sort things out." Jessica went on. "But there's no other way. Because I'm pregnant!" "What!" Chris spat out. "That's enough. I think you're drunk as well. Damn it, who said dating two women would be easy." He muttered to himself and kept on getting dressed. But Cara stared carefully and waited. She knew Jessica could be telling the truth. "Cara can see through me and she must know I'm not lying. You know what your wife has been working on for the past two years now without any success? I did that so easily in just a few months." Jessica said. She stood upright, shoulders straight and chin up. "I am pregnant, Chris. You're going to be a father soon."Steps unsteady, mind confused. Jessica stumbled home, feeling her legs' reluctance to return home. She could not blame them though could she? It weren't just her legs that did not want to go home but her entire body and mind as well. How could she? She had only recently saved herself from a lifelong of repaying a debt she did not owe so how come she was already in another one? A hundred million!"Look who's back--""Gah!!!" Jessica flinched, throwing her hands up in the air at the voice that boomed from in front of her. How had she not seen her?Sarah herself was taken by surprise at Jessica's reaction. She took a step backward, staring wide eyed at her. "Oh my goodness, what was that? Why do you look like you have just seen a ghost?" Jessica let out a soft sigh and composed herself. Clearing her throat, she threw her hair behind her back and said, "would have been better than seeing your face." Sarah pouted disappointedly. She could not say she was surprised by Jessica's rudeness
The house was modest yet huge at the same time. Every piece of furniture was white and calm, framed arts decorated the white wallpapered walls and then some frames of Abigail and a little boy. Cara stared exceptionally at that frame. It caught her attention. "You didn't tell me you were a mother."Abigail, who had processed into the kitchen, popped her head out and glanced at Cara. "Huh? And also, juice or tea?" She asked. "I said," Cara turned away from the frame and turned to face Abigail. "You did not mention it to me that you are a mother. And also, juice." "Oh..." Abigail said softly. She returned to the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice for Cara before returning to the living room. They both sat at the dining and Cara received the juice with a smile and took a sip from it. "mmph... Hand made?" Her thin brow arched. Abigail nodded with a gentle smile. A sigh left her mouth. "He is cute isn't he?" She was staring at the picture now. Cara responded with a nod and too
Jessica cleared her throat, feeling awkward for caring at all about who Cara mixed with. She returned her focus to the man that was sitting opposite her and asked, remembering why they were even sitting there in the first place. "Right, so forget them, I don't care about anything that she does. So tell me again how much you want to collect." Jayden let out a soft laugh and shook his head. With a sigh, he spoke up, "well, your wish is my command." He picked up her glass and sipped from it before speaking again, "you were so absent minded when I mentioned it before but don't worry, I'll say it again. I said just a hundred million dollars would do."Jessica's eyes widened, "a hundred million?!" She yelled out in a loud tone. She cared less about the way people turned to look at her, what mattered most was the outrageous amount that Jayden was asking for. "That is just absurd! Are you out of your God damned mind?! You want me to pay you a hundred million dollars just to keep your mouth
Cara could not believe what had just played out, why was Jayden still a delinquent as always? Did he not see the need to amend his ways? She let out a scoff of irritation and took a deep breath to calm herself. Realizing that she had zoned out for a moment, she cleared her throat and managed a weak and apologetic smile. "Abigail, I am so sorry about that, that's the way he has always been and i want you to believe me when i say he is not a friend--""Cara, calm down," Abigail cut her off softly. "It's fine, i could see how stiff you went when you saw him coming by. I had expected something like that from a man who did not even bother to sit down properly in the first place." She said with a soft laughter. Cara smiled. "But still, he was really rude and that was my fault for entertaining him in the first place.""No dear, you are a public figure now," Abigail reached out and touched Cara's hand gently. "Expect more of this from even strangers and in situations like that, all you can
Cara would be lying if she said she was not confused by the sight that played before her eyes. If she was not mistaken, that was Jayden, Jessica's ex boyfriend. So why were they together and acting like a cute couple?But was that really her business? Jessica had laid low for a while now and she had peace so that was all that mattered. As long as she was left alone and no evil scheme was being plotted. Cara picked up her cup filled with tea and sipped from it. "So how are you feeling right now? You haven't been feeling nauseous right?" Abigail asked her. Cara nodded her head with a soft smile. "Yeah, thank you so much. How have you been? How are things at work?""Oh I'm on work leave. I can rest for a few weeks which means I have a lot of time to hang out with you." She responded with a smile. Cara let out a soft laugh. "Well I'm excited to hear that. I look forward to spending time with you." "So your wedding is coming up like you said before, I am excited that you invited me."
Jessica sat with her back almost hunching, she could not help the feeling of nervousness that clawed at her body from every angle. Remembering her conversation with her ex the night before made her feel so anxious. Jayden was a dubious man, a very dubious one. She hated the fact that they were meeting in broad daylight but she had no choice but to adhere to his wishes until he was gone for good. "Hmm… I'll have to sleep over this," he has said to her the night before. "Let me get a good night sleep and then we can discuss properly in the morning tomorrow."She almost cursed at him but had to hold herself from doing so just to protect her already shattering image. Looking up from her cup of tea, a sigh escaped her mouth. She had started to grow impatient from all the waiting and still jayden had yet to show up even though the time they agreed on had passed by almost an hour. Her eyes caught the figure of a very familiar person and she had to blink just to make sure she was not slr