-----~[JENNA]~-----I take a deep breath as I adjust myself slowly in the bed drifting away from my state of utter unconsciousness. The air around me feels so blissful and content I can't help but smile a little bit as I stir in the bed fluttering my eyes open. I look around me as the scene hours ago drifts back into my memory. My smile increases and I find myself giggling uncontrollably. "What is so funny?" His deep enthralling thick voice jolts me and I immediately swipe my head towards the left to behold my object of fantasy completely bare chested as he leans against the bed with his elbow gazing at me intensely. I bat my eyelids uncontrollably, biting my lip and giggling trying as much as possible to contain my confused thoughts at the sight of his mesmerizing gorgeous form beside me. Oh my goodness. Did I just wake up in bed with this... This temptation of a man? His smirks the moment my eyes comes in contact with his. "Thinking about me huh? " He asks and I flush deeply. I
-----~[JENNA]~-----"Uhmm... I don't think I can do this." I say with apparent nervousness in my voice and he smiles. "Why not? I think it's a good idea," he says and picks up a certain record on his tablet glancing through it. I bite my lip and shake my head rapidly. " I don't think it is going to be acceptable at all to my mum. " I say and suddenly feel him tense up in his seat. He looked up, peering at me and sighing deeply. "Why?" He asks softly and drops the paper he is holding on the table folding his arms. "You don't think I'm worthy or good enough to be called your boyfriend?" He asks with a little bit of ferocity embedded in his tone. I take in a deep breath and shake my head immediately. "No, it's not like that. It's just....." I pause for a while and exhale sharply as he squints his eyes at me. " What is it? " He asked with a serious vehemence and I bit my lip. I nervously look down at my fingers fiddling with them a bit. "you look quite too big and old for me," I say
~[JENNA]~I take a deep breath the moment he exits the office and slump my shoulders with weariness thinking about the severe discussion we just had.I shrug and begin to think about the likelihood of Mom's action at the news she is about to hear within, maybe an hour or so.I am about to relax on the table in the office to wait for my precious clothes when a pulse in my pocket catches my attention.I get up immediately and look down to behold my phone ringing constantly in my pocket. I frown with wonder and pick it up to see with happiness that it is Chloe calling me.I can't resist the urge as a smile explores my face while I immediately pick up the call. She replies immediately like she is impatiently about something. “Hello Jenna. How's it been? How is your mom now? Where are you? hope everything is alright?" She immediately splashes a lot of questions in my ear and I find myself laughing uncontrollably. “Hey. easy chloe everything's all right everything is alright chloe. You h
"oh fuck it." Moments later, she was about to give up due to excessive frustration about not finding the particular outfit for her as she stared at the bundle of clothes on the bed but her eyes fell on something else and she stopped. She stared in that particular direction for a long while and smacked her lips. Have I found it? She thought and bent against the bed to pick up the clothing that caught her attention. She picked it up and grinned. "Found it." She muttered and chuckled softly to herself. "Damn. This is good " she whispered as she raised the clothing in front of her. She sighed and bit her lip. She didn't want to dress so flashy but at the same time, she couldn't go about looking like a classless individual before Eric. She sighed and groaned with frustration. "I guess I have no choice but to take this," she said as she started at the attractive clothing in her hand. This should do. But there is only one way to tell. To be honest with herself, she liked the clothing. She
Eric is still basking in the amusement of her wide eyes gazing at him with extreme shock at the comment he just made moments ago. Unexpectedly, her beautiful gray eyes sparkled as she shone them brightly while looking at him and that started making little effect on his body. He didn't expect that her looking at him like that would affect him to the deepest core of his system. That was unexpected."Sorry. I did not get what you said. What exactly are you trying to tell me?" She asked, flustered moments later after recovering from the head-pounding shock that took over her brain. Eric is still standing in his position gazing endlessly at her beautiful eyes as though his intelligence has suddenly evaporated. Her question snapped him back to the present and he blinked his eyes rapidly trying to recall what her question was. Thanks to his retentive memory, he was able to and he smiled down at her.He lifted the orb in his hands and displayed it to her. "You do not know how you are going to
The hospital came into view and the extreme nervousness that hit Jenna made her tremble in her position with Eric. Oh my God. She thought. We are getting close fast. She folded her arms and batted her eyelids with confusion as she relaxed back in the car not quite knowing what position to take due to extreme discomfort. Oh my God. my mom is going to figure this out. She didn't honestly know why Eric was still insisting on revealing himself to her. But she hoped he had a good intention. Because the thought of it was pretty tearing her apart right now. She was finding it extremely hard to take away the nervousness coursing through her bones. She nervously wiped the strand of her blonde hair by her left side obstructing her face and placed it behind her ear she folded her arms relaxing and adjusting inconveniently in the seat of the car. Eric felt the thick aura of her nervousness beside him and glanced at her from time to time with his eyebrows furrowed as he wondered. why is she
The attitude Jenna just portrayed now made Eric stand in his position as he gazed at her with his eyebrows furrowed. What happened? Why did she go back inside like that? He wondered as he looked around him with the thought in his head that she might have probably seen the ghost of someone she didn't want to see. Then he returned his focus to the door with his eyebrows still in a frown. He bent and looked inside at her as she rubbed her aching head still wincing in pain. "Jenna? " He called and she slowly looked up at him childishly with the most beautiful glittering soft gray eyes. Then a nervous grin explored her face." Hi. " She said and he chuckled. "Are you okay? What happened? " He asked and she smiled softly before taking a deep breath." I am so so sorry. I didn't mean to shock you that way. But look, my friends are about to head in there. I don't think this is a good idea, Eric. We will have to return home. With the way I see things, they are actually about to visit my mo
Eric could not believe what he was looking at right now. It looked like he was in a fantasy world, the land filled with the most awesome melody that no one would ever believe existed in the normal human world. He relaxed back in his seat gazing deeply at the young little girl straddling him hard with evident lust on her face as she tried to rip off his pants. He blinked his eyes trying to figure out if it was in a dream or not. The girl before him was nasty and so bold. This is not the Jenna he knew before. She was a beast now. She was uncontrollable. She was not herself anymore. She was vicious. What the hell has he done? He wondered as she immediately put it off and struggled vigorously to pull down his pants. Oh my God. He thought. They shouldn't be doing this here since they were still in the car and Jacob could return anytime soon since he said he was not going to take too much time. But he didn't know how he couldn't stop her from fulfilling her wish. His brain was boosting an
After several months, no amount of comfort from her loved ones or friends can erase the memories of Eric from Jenna's thoughts. She has never felt anyone else's touch in the number of ways that the man has. He is a soul that she will undoubtedly relegate to the back of her thoughts. She can not figure out why she is feeling this way, even though she has not been with him that closely for up to a month before he can offer her her first payment for their sex-related connection. She realizes it sounds ridiculous. Even though she has made every effort to put him out of her thoughts, he seems to be constantly returning to her mind in small ways. Although her mother and friends have given up on helping her move past Eric, she has decided to move on. She is aware that she needs to use caution and logic to convince herself that their relationship will never work. All she needs to do is move on from him and find a way to live her life. She will not, in all likelihood, be in contact with him i
The woman at reception is enraged. She can not help but feel angry as she watches Jenna's small frame move quickly in Eric's direction while he speaks with his bodyguards, seemingly organizing something significant for the evening. If Jenna eventually stops Eric from doing his job, she realizes she is in serious trouble. She might lose her job, which would be extremely damaging to her reputation. She leaves her place and rushes quickly in Jenna's direction after becoming enraged. "Young lady, come back here." She yells in rage until, a few meters from where Eric is going to leave the building via the rotating door, she finally manages to grab Jenna's arm. Jenna tries to pull away from her as she fights in the woman's arms. "Let go of me!" However, the woman refuses to listen to Jenna. "Are you listening to yourself, little girl? This cannot happen, as I have already stated. This is a major error that you are committing. I want you to immediately exit this building and head back
Mrs. Lawrence advised her daughter Jenna to take a lengthy vacation from school to unwind and wait for the whispers about her to stop before going back to her regular activities. Before things return to normal, Jenna must stay at home and read at home with a qualified homeschooling tutor during this process. However, Jenna spends her unplanned vacation thinking about Eric and making plans on how to reconnect with him. She is aware that she must move on from him. This type of relationship she had with him could never, ever happen again, and he would have likely forgotten about her and moved on to that Fiona of a woman—the one who had exposed her. Why would he want to interact with her at this time? It is likely that he despises her and that if he saw her again, he would want to break her skull. For heaven's sake, though, she feels as though she will shatter into pieces if she does not at least meet him and give him an apology for what she did. The next step is to simply have a little
The following day, following the completion of all procedures and signatures on all paperwork, Mr. Johnson releases Jenna from prison. After Jenna is led by the police officers out of the prison cell, her mother and Alex are waiting for her. When her mother sees her, Mrs. Lawrence rushes over to give her a strong hug as the two of them sob uncontrollably in one other's arms. "No, Mom, do not worry about yourself. Just keep in mind the illnesses we recently underwent surgery for. You must refrain from overstressing yourself." The fact that her daughter remembered the experience and is still calm and caring for her reassures her that she is a treasure she does not want to lose, even if the world ends. Nevertheless, she can gather herself and move away from Jenna. "I am so relieved you are alright. You really should wash up, oh dear. You appear to have a messy face." Jenna is forced to laugh when she is standing by her light-hearted remarks. When Jenna turns to look behind her, s
Mrs. Lawrence raises an eyebrow in amazement, considering what he would want to talk with her at this critical juncture that has compelled him to stay up so late. He looks at her quietly for a short while before sighing and scratching his nose. "Well, Alex and I had a really serious debate, and I believe I spent a lot of time reflecting on it. To be honest, I never would have thought to reason about it if it had been up to me and my previous decisions. You will not even see me here. All I wanted to do was stay in my flat, thinking about and grieving for my son, and feeling relieved that the person who caused his death is today receiving her due desserts." As he speaks, Mrs. Lawrence gently nods her head. She responds, "It is understandable, sir," and he closes his eyes and inhales deeply. "Well, I have come to the firm conclusion that I do not wish to be evil." As he speaks, Mrs. Lawrence bats her eyelids. "As I previously mentioned, Alex and I spoke about a significant matter
Mr. Johnson attempts to leave the building, but Alex does everything he can to block his path out of desperation because he knows that if this man is heartless enough to leave, there is no way in hell he will be able to do anything within his limited power to help Jenna's mother, and things may go wrong. She is already experiencing the effects of her previous ailments, and if they worsen, there is nothing he can do, and he is unable to assist her with everything going on in her life. He comes to a stop directly in front of Mr. Johnson and bursts into sobs. "Please, sir, I appreciate how hard this must be for you, but please consider the condition of the woman you are staring at right now. Please, if this was your mother in this position, you should not be so callous as to do this to her. Please consider this. Consider this: she is innocent and had nothing to do with your son's death. She has already been caught up in this circumstance. You are the only one capable of assisting her r
Right now, Alex is thinking of two plans. He has two goals in mind for Jenna: first, to cater to Mrs. Lawrence's illness; and second, to find a solution for her, as he believes her situation will not be simple. However, he is also aware that this would be an extremely challenging undertaking because the person he is going to beg for help from is the last person on Earth who would ever want to try to assist him. He understands he just needs to act and work things out soon because there is no one else he can turn to who would be willing to assist him with this. Even though his plan is extremely dangerous, he chooses to follow through with it because there is a tiny flicker of optimism that everything will turn out exactly as it should. The man's chauffeur arrives shortly after, and Alex enters immediately after greeting him with a hearty handshake. It was not a long journey to the mansion, and after a short while, Alex found himself in front of the Johnsons' home. A vast estate with a
While Jenna is momentarily sitting, all she can do is cry uncontrollably, and the whole scene breaks Alex. He hopes he can only figure out a way to go through this glass, give her a big hug, comfort her, and let her know that there are still people who believe in her, even though the majority views her as a murderer. However, he is at a complete loss for what to do. He is powerless to just put an end to this and ease the anguish. He manages to wipe away a few tears that start to trickle out of his eyes. He shakes his head sharply. In reality, he was going to inform her that her mother had already been ill over the whole situation, but he was currently unable to accomplish it. Things are only going to become worse because of her incarceration, the news that she is the reason her mother is ill and her overwhelming sense of helplessness. What more can he do? He needs to find a solution to save this family from this predicament. He glances up at her before losing control and bursting in
News of the entire episode quickly spread like wildfire, not only within the school but across the nation, completely upending Jenna's reputation. Any story pertaining to Eric Johnson's family is bound to go viral because everyone is familiar with them. The media has covered the entire story, including Jenna's pictures, and so many people's homes have TV screens showing it all. Everyone who has heard about Jenna is instantly reevaluating and changing their ideas about who they believe Jenna to be. Nobody can fully comprehend the circumstances; all they can say is that she is a killer because they saw her mentioned in the press as one. Even after all these years, it still shocks everyone that a young child would choose to carry out such a horrific deed and keep it a secret. Even at school, Jenna's reputation has been thoroughly destroyed and damaged. She is now the sole topic of conversation among the pupils. Those who had before considered her to be a wonderful person started to re