“Good morning, Eleanor,” Mr. Jason greets first before me. This is the first time since I started working for him that he has greeted me first.“Morning, Mr. Jason”“Did you like them?” He asks, referring to the flowers.“Yes, I did” My whole house is filled with flowers that hold cards saying sorry from you. Of course, I like them. I can’t even believe you sent them and apologized.“That’s good to hear. Come,” He says, gesturing for me to come to his side of his desk. I walk over to him, wondering what he wants. “I am happy you like them,” He says, taking my hands in his. “I can touch you now, right?” He asks while holding my hand“Yes, you can, but I need to tell you something.”“I am listening,” He says, putting his full attention on me. I have never had his full attention before. This is so new and unbelievable. Where i
Today is Saturday; I am dressed and waiting for Mr. Jason to arrive. I don't know if what I am wearing is appropriate for where we are going since he didn't tell me. I am wearing a silk-like mini wrap dress. I hope it's okay for where ever we are going too. My phone vibrating in my lap brings me back from my thoughts. I check and see it's Mr. Jason calling. He must be here. I pick up my handbag from the coffee table and walk to the door.I step outside and see Mr. Jason dressed very differently from his usual suit. This is the second time I am seeing him dressed casually. He is wearing a grey short-sleeved t-shirt that shows off his biceps and a pair of brown pants. He takes off his shades as I walk closer to him."You must be dreaming if you think I would allow you to wear that," He says once I am in front of him."What's wrong with my dress?""Are you really asking me what's wrong with it?""Yes""It's too short.""You want me to ch
Another day at work, I walk inside Mr. Jason's office after knocking several times with no response. I wonder where he is this early in the morning. I am placing his coffee on his table when someone startles me from behind."Boo," Mr. Jason says,"Mr. Jason," I say, placing my hand above my racing heart. "You scared me" I didn't hear his footsteps while I was keeping the coffee on his desk."What did I say about calling me Mr. Jason when we are alone," He says, spanking my ass. I can't believe he was serious about spanking me every time I call him Mr. Jason. I hold my ass looking horrified with what this man just did to me in his office."I can't believe you did that again," I say, rubbing the spot he spanked."Did it hurt?" He says, sounding worried once he notices me rubbing the spot. He puts his whole attention on my ass. I don't know why but I find this whole situation funny. The way he looks so worried that a little tap on my ass could hurt me
Today is the day of my date with Mr. Jason. I am excited to be going on my first date with him. I could not stop smiling as I got ready. Mr. Jason did not tell me where he is taking me, but at least he told me we are going out for dinner. I put on the dress Amber helped me pick. It’s a white draped off-the-shoulder dress. Speaking of Amber, things between her and Evan are great. They started dating after the party on Mr. Crawford’s Yacht. I am so happy Amber gave Evan a chance.I walk outside to meet Mr. Jason after I receive his text that he is here. I step outside expecting to see him outside waiting for me but instead, it’s Andrew I meet. As I walk closer to the car, Andrew opens the back door, and Mr. Jason steps out looking handsome as always dressed in one of his Armani suits. He walks over to me as I walk towards the car. He stops in his tracks once he is just a foot away from me. He looks at my dress, and I wonder what is wrong with it now. He always
On Monday, I went to work with a big smile on my face. For the first time in forever, it was because of Mr. Jason, and I could not wait to see him. I am late to work, but I didn't care because I know Mr. Jason will not complain about it, or so I hope. I am not sleeping with him so let me not get ahead of myself.I quickly walk into the building and take the elevator upstairs. I rush to the lunchroom to make Mr. Jason's coffee once I arrive on my floor. I am humming Mood by Wizkid ft Buju to myself in the lunchroom when someone's arms go around my waist. I am about to hit the person for touching me without my permission but don't once I smell his addicting cologne. Mr. Jason never comes to the lunchroom, so he was not the first person to come to my mind as the one touching me."Good morning," He says, burying his nose in the nape of my neck."Morning, Mr. Jason" I receive a little tap on my ass as soon as the words leave my mouth."It seems you like me spa
I step out of the shower and walk to my room to get ready to go to Jason's house. We have a movie date at his house tonight. I am a little excited to see how nice his theatre room is. It's been three or four weeks. I am not sure since Jason and I first kissed. Things have been great ever since our first official date. He has made me so happy these past few weeks. I never thought I could smile because of him. I thought I would never forgive him for the things he did to me, but I was wrong. He has shown me he is worthy of my forgiveness. I plan to tell him tonight that I have forgiven him and want to be with him.Since we are not going anywhere and I am just going to be sitting down all night watching a movie. I decided to wear ripped white jeans with a navy blue flower printed blouse. Once I am done dressing, I walk outside to my car to be on my way. I tried to reason with Mr. Jason and give him back the car, but he refused. That man can be very stubborn at times.I par
It's been a week since my movie date with Jason. Things between us are not so great. Jason has stopped touching me. Anytime I try to kiss him or sit on his lap at the office, he rejects me. He anymore, and we didn't see this weekend that just passed. When I asked him why he was not touching me in the office, he said he was being careful so someone wouldn't see us. Jason is the one who said this, not me. I don't know if I did something wrong to cause him to behave this way. I come back from my thoughts once I hear the elevator ding. Jason must be here. Surprisingly today, I came to work before him for the first time in forever."Good morning," I say as he passes by my desk. He does not greet back and responds by nodding his head. This is what he does any time I talk to him these days. He either nods his head or just hums. I plan to force him today to tell me what's wrong.I walk into his office after knocking. I keep his coffee on his desk and walk over to him by the bo
"Keep them coming, Henry," I say to the bartender after I drink my fifth shot tonight"No, don't give her another one," Amber says, collecting my sixth shot tonight from my hand.Amber and I are at the club"Why" I whine like a child"Because that is not what you need right now.""How do you know what I need?""I know what you need because I am your best friend. Getting drunk is not going to solve your problem. Talking will""I tried, he refused to tell me what's wrong" Another week has passed, and Jason's behavior is still the same."Try harder. I don't know how I let you talk me into allowing you to come to the club tonight," Amber says, shaking her head."I don't know, too," I say, smiling. I pick up my phone to check why Alex is not here yet. I called him to meet me here. I don't know why I called him, but I felt like doing something Jason wouldn't like. Maybe he will decide to tell me what's wrong when he finds out
I look at my reflection in the mirror, I can't help the bright smile on my face as I see myself. The day is finally here. It feels like yesterday Jason asked me to marry him. I can't believe it's been three months since then. I gently rub my growing bump. I didn't want to wait until the baby was born to get married to Jason. I didn't see why I needed to. I love him, and there’s no reason why we should wait before we get married. I even like the fact that my baby is going to be a part of our wedding. You can't really see my bump because of my gown and being just fifteen weeks pregnant. I’m so happy to be marrying Jason today. I pat my hands down my beautiful white gown. My dress is an off-shoulder ball gown exhibiting thin silk threads thoroughly embroidered onto a point d'esprit tulle that provides finishing. I lift my hand and touch the necklace Jason got for me for our wedding today. My jewelry set is a teardrop blue sapphire diamond. Jason said he got it for me because they remind
As everyone walked to Eleanor’s room, I find it hard to move my legs. I was still in shock that I got Eleanor pregnant. I was always careful with my sex life. It baffled me how she got pregnant. I didn’t use a condom when I had sex with Eleanor because she was always on the pill. She was the only woman I ever had sex without protection than Christine. I always used condoms even if the woman I was sleeping with claimed to be on the pill. That’s why I was surprised Eleanor allowed herself to get pregnant. I know Eleanor didn’t want to be a mother yet. This was all just so confusing! “Jason, why are you standing there?” Evan asks. “Did everyone hear what the doctor said?” “Yes, we did,” everyone replies. “If everyone did, why am I the only one who’s shocked I got Eleanor pregnant?” “Because you’re the one who got her pregnant. We’re just all happy they’re both fine,” Amber says. “Did she tell you she was pregnant?” “No, she didn’t. I don’t even think Eleanor knows she is pregnant.”
I stay like Vivienne advises. I spend the whole morning at my desk waiting for Jason to call me to his office, but he never does. I spend most of it dozing off, though. I don’t know why, but recently I’ve been sleeping a lot. I find myself dozing off all the time these past few days. I wonder if the stress of everything with Jason and I is exhausting me. It's lunchtime now, and Vivienne and I are on our way out. “Do you think Jason and I will ever get past this?” I ask Vivienne as we take the elevator to the parking lot. “I believe you will. It might take a while, but you will.” “I know it’s selfish of me to wish for a future with him, but I do. I really hope one day Jason will be able to see me and not my father.” “Hopefully, that day will come soon.” Vivienne says, stepping out of the elevator, and I follow her. We drive to the closest fast-food joint for lunch. Arriving at the Subway restaurant, I don’t like anything they have, which is weird because they make my favorite sandw
I hear Hanna’s footsteps before she enters back into the living room. With every step she takes towards Mrs. Sullivan, I hear my heart beating fast against my chest. My dad died drunk while driving. I know Jason’s parents died because a drunk driver hit their car. Please, God, my dad could have hit anyone the night he died. Please don’t make it Jason’s parents.“Here, you go, son,” Mrs. Sullivan says, placing a file in front of Jason.Jason quickly opens the file. There are pictures inside from the accident.“If you look at the truck that hit your parents and the one with the man holding Eleanor in his arms, you can tell immediately that they are the same ones.” Mrs. Sullivan says, pointing to the pictures. Jason has them laid out on the dining table. “Eleanor, what day did your dad die?”“26th December 2000” I might have been just two years old, but Uncle Jack told me when I got olde
“Alex,” Jason says, turning around to face him.“What did you just say?” Alex asks, again“Please take a seat, Alex,” I say, pointing to the chair across mine“Is that why you invited me over for dinner? Jason suddenly wants to be friends with me again.”“Yes,”“Why”“I think you should take a seat first. It’s a long story,” Jason says“Alright,” Alex says, taking his seat, “I am listening,” He says once he is comfortable in his chair“I know you must be shocked to see me talking to you calmly for the first time in years,” Jason says“Yes, I am.”“I recently found out you were telling the truth about not raping Christine.”“Really, how,” Alex asks, looking shockedJason tells Alex everything that happened and how he found out he was innocent
I come back from my thoughts once I hear my phone ringing. I check the caller ID. It’s amber calling. I quickly answer so I can give her the good news.“Hi, Eleanor, how are you doing today? Have you eaten? Did you sleep well last night?” Amber asks once I answer. This is what Amber has been doing for the past two weeks. She calls me every morning even though she is supposed to be sleeping. I am so grateful to have her in my life. She cares about me greatly. I couldn’t have asked for another person in the world to be my best friend.“Have I told you before that I love you?” I say, smiling into the phone.“Eleanor, where is this coming from? Please don’t tell me you want to do what I am thinking. He is not worth it; please don’t hurt yourself. I know the pain feels like it will never go away, but I promise you it will with time. Please don’t hurt yourself,” Amber says, and I hear movement around he
I listen to Jason’s heartbeat as his hands draw smoothening patterns on my bareback. Jason and I just finished making love. After we released from our first kiss, Jason kissed me again, and before I knew what was happening, I found myself screaming Jason’s name in my bedroom. I missed being in his arms like this. I wish he would never have to stop holding me.“Jason,” I say, into his chest“Yes, love,” He replies into my hair.“I have a few things to ask regarding the video we watched earlier.”“What would you like to ask consigning it?”“How did you get it?”“I am a billionaire honey, getting CCTV footage of a restaurant is not hard for me.”“I know you must have hired someone to get the video for you, but what I am asking is, how did you know your grandmother set you up. Talk more of getting a video of her conversation with Christine.”
I drag my feet as I walk to the bathroom to pee. These past two weeks have been the worse two weeks of my life. I have cried so much I feared I would become sick. I didn’t know what Jason meant to me until his betrayal.I have not had a good meal and sleep in days because of what happened. I spend the whole night thinking about him and crying. I never have the appetite to eat these days. Amber, Evan, Uncle Jack, and Vivienne tried to encourage me to eat, but I didn’t see a reason to eat when all I wanted to do was disappear from the surface of the earth. I felt so much pain that I wished I didn’t exist sometimes.I step into the bathroom, and as I pass the mirror, I look at myself. The bones in my neck are more visible than usual. My eyes are bloodshot red and swollen from too much crying. My nose is also red from crying and too much sniffing. I looked like a zombie, to sum it up. I empty my bladder and sprinkle some water on my face before stepping o
JASON The night of the party… I walk into the gardens where my grandma is having her party. I don’t know what she’s celebrating, but I know I have to attend, regardless. I wish Eleanor had come with me, but I understand why she didn’t. I don’t understand why my grandma can’t see the amazing woman Eleanor is. I hope my grandma sees it one day, and they can finally get along. “Hello, grandma,” I say, hugging her. “Hello, dear. How are you doing?” she asks, hugging me back. “I’m well, and you?” “Good as well, dear. Where is she?” she asks, looking over my shoulder probably for Eleanor. “She didn’t feel like coming,” “That’s good to hear.” she smiles. The smile gracing her face makes me realize Eleanor had no hope with my grandma, as she had tried to tell me before. My grandma didn’t like Eleanor and didn’t bother to hide it anymore. “I’d like you to meet someone, my dear. I ran into her while at the mall a few days ago,” Grandma says, waving her hand toward someone behind me. “H