Jessie's Pov His hand- The way it held my wrist, his thumb unconsciously trailing over it, caused my breath to hitch. Briefly shutting my eyes, I opened it and snapped right back to my senses, realizing and wondering what the hell is wrong with me. Yanking my hand out of his loosened grip, his arm fell flat beside him. I ran a hand through my hair, glancing at the face towel in my hand. I begrudgingly went over to the window and clipped it shut before going back to him and pressing the towel back on his forehead. Knowing he's still fast asleep, I didn't spare him a single glance before walking out of his room.An hour later, everybody all except Xander who's still drubk to stupor in his room and Melanie who probably wasn't done because of the embarrassment from earlier.I seriously don't understand how a person can be that cruel. She poisoned Mrs Tiffany just so I would be alleged for the crime. Like, who does that? A matter of marriage is not worth taking a precious life all becau
Jessie's Pov"What the fuck are you doing here?" I yelped on the top of my voice, quickly snapping the towel from the floor and wrapping it around my chest. His eyes widened, realizing what the hell he had just done. Can't he fucking knock before coming in, huh?"Gosh, am sorry. I'm so sorry." He quickly muttered and then the door slammed shut. He was gone but I can't help palming my face in embarrassment. He saw me unclad. I should have fucking locked the door. I should have held the towel so tight. I shouldn't have even thought of rubbing lotion over my body. I should have just wore the robe like that. Heck, I shouldn't even have taken a bath.But hell, the deed is done. He had to come in while am nothing but freaking naked!I dashed towards the door and flipped it open, a frown on my face when I still found him there. "What are you even doing here?" As I spoke, I tried to keep my voice down as I looked sideways at the hallway. I wouldn't want any other person to know about this, w
Jessie's Pov Walking back into the penthouse, I was surprised when the dinning table hasn't been set. Seeing as the maids kept wandering about without doing anything, my suspicion arose and before I could help it, I was venturing into the kitchen.Just as I'd assumed the maids weren't doing anything, each of them were currently lazing around. "What happening here?" I spoke up, gaining their attention. They all turned towards me and one even shrugged, not knowing what to say."Ms Melanie told us not to cook anything till she's back. She went to the grocery store with about two maids to buy new stuffs. According to her, that's what she wants us to prepare this morning." One of them mustered up the courage and told me.Wait a minute, what's with Melanie and new recipes? And then, so one would eat until she's back, huh?"You know what? When she's back you can call me over." With that said, I left kitchen.I glanced at the wall clock that marks it's past eifgt. No doubt, she's going to m
Jessie's Pov Days later…I found myself checking up on Mrs Tiffany for the past two days more than I always have. Even my kids, have been going over to their room often and the one more thing- have been maintaining my lane. Ever since the discussion with Mrs Tiffany two days ago, have been staying on my lane and am really glad Melanie has been staying on hers too.That emotions moment with Mrs Tiffany two days ago has taught me a lot. I really have to keep staying on my way and go myself. I don't even want to cross path with Melanie again. Even though I know that's close to impossible since we are living under the same roof, I really hope there will be no collision between both of us again.Not like am scared or something, but I think it's better to stay away from her completely. Nobody knows remains therein her sleeves that she's still yet to pull.I don't even bother to go to the kitchen anymore. The dishes, meal and everything should be tend to by the maids. I won't want a situati
Jessie's Pov Even as the day ran back, I still can't believe what my eyes had seen hours ago. No one can ever think of it. And to say it was happening right under Xander's roof, I can't help but wonder why she's been managing to sneak him in and out.Oliver being Xander's best friend also shocked me to the narrow bone. Both are betrayals. He's been having an affair with her since only heaven knows. What if Xander had mistakenly gotten married to her?That's how their affair will continue happening right under Xander's nose. I'm sure Melanie wasn't aware that I know about her juicy secret yet but I think this is my chance to keep a tab on her.At least when a take a recording of there affairs some other time, that will act as a threat to Melanie. I'm not going to tell Mrs Tiffany yet though. I will later when am ready to kick into the plan and hopefully, we'll be able to drive Melanie away.The next day, my phone rang up to a call from Kimberly. Sliding to the receiver, I placed it ac
Jessie's Pov"Xander, stop!" Breathless, I dug my foot against the door and watched it as if flung open.His eyes snapped to my direction, as mine trailed up his arm to see him holding unto Kimberly's neck. He looks so furious that I began to wonder how Kimberly had the nerves to come right into his room and challenge him. I marched into the room, and pointed my index finger at my sister's neck while having my gaze fixated on him. Kimberly snarled, causing my gaze to waver and flip back to her."Can you just tell this scumbag to-" before she could end her words, I pressed my palm over her mouth and hushed her up. I looked straight at Xander, "Please, pardon her.""Next time, teach her to stay in her lane!" He spat, pushing himself off her and releasing her neck. She almost slumped down on the floor but I was quick to grab her, removing my hand from her mouth.Annoyed, I grabbed her forearm and stalked out of the room with her. Entering my room, I jabbed the door shut and shoved her i
Jessie's Pov My cheeks turned the shade of red at his outburst. I would have said he's drunk or something but I couldn't sniff in any of the sort from him. He's clearly in his right state of mind. Realizing he was still gazing intently at me, I frowned and pushed him off me. He must have seen the blushes on my cheeks right? Damn it! I resisted the urge to facepalm myself. " What do you want? Why exactly did you call me?" I asked not cowering away even when he met my eyes. I stayed still, rooting for an answer. I was all fine now, I can no longer feel my face heating up so I think am good to go."To apologize "He replied with a nonchalant shrug casing me to huff audibly. I never knew kissing is a way to apologize to someone you had flee after a one night stand with. As much as I wanted to feel his lips on mine, I'm kinda happy it didn't happen. I won't want to have something with him in which the following morning, he'll call it nothing other than a mistake. And how will I feel? Path
Jessie's pov"Hi sweetheart."I froze. I gulped down a bile of nothingness down my throat as he took short strides towards me. My stomach churched as I moved backward on my heels. What's he doing here? I chest heaved up and down as he approved me. "What the fuck are you doing in my room?" My voice was barely above a whisper as I questioned, my hands curling into balls as my gaze intensified on him. His face embedded a sly smile as he stopped halfway the room, finally giving me the second to let out the breath I didn't even know I was holding."I came to pay you a visit." He stated, tucking his hands into his pocket as his eyes began to flip around my room, giving me a sense of insecurity. "Xander sure made this place a paradise for you. Thought you hate him?"He snapped his head back at me as his query was heavily laced with curiousness. I pressed my lips into a thin line as I found myself retorting, "What does my business have to do with yours? How the hell does that concern you?" I
Thank you all who followed along on Xander's and Jessie's journey. I really hope you enjoyed the journey and then, keep showing the story some love. It was such an emotional rollercoaster, filled with awakening blissful ride, and the bonding of our two lovely couples- Xander and Jessie - as they surged through the circumstances that surrounds life together with their kids. This happened to be my third book on Goodnovel and I honestly can't believe it's me getting this much support. To everyone who sticked to this novel from the beginning to the end, I so much appreciate. I'm so glad to have each and every one of you and as good as this sounds, am happy I still have so much support even as I end this story. The journey from the beginning down towards the end is fascinating and I will say this- I don't regret bringing this novel out to the world. You readers are so amazing and will always have a spot in my heart. Keep supporting and let's keep growing. I will see you all in my other
Third Person's povTwo weeks later, the day of the wedding had finally arrived. Jessie stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a stunning white gown, her hair and makeup done to perfection. She looked radiant, like a princess out of a fairy tale. Outside, the guests were already gathered, and Xander was waiting at the altar, his eyes shining with happiness. As the music began, Jessie took a deep breath and started down the aisle. It was the moment she had been waiting for her entire life.As Jessie and Xander exchanged their vows, the words felt like a promise of a lifetime of happiness. They pledged their love and devotion to each other, their voices filled with emotion. When it came time for the kiss, they gazed into each other's eyes, and then their lips met. It was a kiss that would last a lifetime, a kiss that would seal their bond forever. As the guests cheered and clapped, Jessie and Xander just held each other, lost in the moment. They had found their happily ever after.As t
Third Person's povThe hospital room was filled with police officers, all asking questions and taking notes. Scott stood in the corner, his heart racing. He had called them as soon as they had gotten to the hospital, hoping they would be able to help. But now, he wasn't sure if he had made the right decision. What if they couldn't find the person responsible? What if they couldn't make Jessie better? He felt like the world was crashing down around him, and he didn't know how to make it stop.As the police filed out of the room, one of the officers turned to Scott. "We'll be in touch," he said, his voice solemn. "We'll do everything we can to find out what happened and who's responsible." Scott nodded, trying to quell the panic that was rising within him. He knew he had to stay strong for the kids, but it was so hard. He felt like the weight of the world was on his shoulders, and he didn't know if he could carry it any longer.As the police questioned Melanie and Sarah, the girls were
Third person's pov"But I'm glad you did it." She paused, looking at him carefully. "And I agree, I'd love to be your girlfriend." Fred couldn't believe it. He had only just met this woman, and yet he already felt a connection like no other. He felt as if he had known her forever, and he knew that this was the start of something special.Melanie stared at Sarah in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can't believe you would even suggest such a thing. That's...that's crazy!" Sarah's face hardened, and her voice was icy. "Oh, so it's crazy to want to get rid of that gold digger who's stealing your boyfriend away from you?" Melanie felt like she had been punched in the gut. She had never imagined that Sarah would feel this way about her. She shook her head, her mind reeling. "You're wrong, Sarah," she said, her voice breaking."I know you're upset," Sarah said, her voice softening. "But I just want what's best for you. You deserve better than this. You des
Third person's pov When Xander got home, he found Jessie waiting for him, her eyes wide with worry. "What happened?" she asked, her voice full of concern. Xander took a deep breath, and then he told her everything. He told her about his conversation with Fred, and about the changes he had seen in his brother. When he finished, Jessie's eyes were shining with tears. "I'm so proud of you," she said, reaching out to take his hand. "You've done something truly amazing."In the weeks that followed, Fred and Xander began to rebuild their relationship. It wasn't easy, and there were times when the old anger and resentment would bubble to the surface. But they worked through it, and slowly but surely, they found a new understanding. For the first time, they saw each other as brothers, not as rivals. And as time went on, they began to rebuild their lives. It was a long and difficult process, but they never gave up. They knew that they were stronger together than they ever could be apart.T
Third person's povIt was a dark and stormy night when the gang met at their usual hideout. They gathered around the table, each of them eager to make their mark on the world. "We need to pull off the perfect heist," Fred said, his voice full of determination. "We need to rob someone who's rich and powerful. Someone who won't be able to fight back." The others nodded, their eyes glittering with excitement. But little did they know, their plan was about to go horribly wrong.The gang had their sights set on the fourth richest billionaire in New York, a man who had made his fortune in real estate. They studied his security, looking for any weaknesses. But as they were plotting their heist, they didn't realize that their plan was about to fall apart. Unknown to them, their scheme had been uncovered, and the FBI was on their trail. The net was closing in, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught.Fred sprinted down the street, his heart pounding in his chest. He turned d
Third person's povAs Jessie was getting ready, Xander knocked on the bedroom door. "I've got your car ready," he said, his tone upbeat. "My driver will take you to the party, since you said Melanie didn't want me there." Jessie felt grateful for Xander's understanding. "Thank you," she said, giving him a quick hug. "I know this is a little outside your comfort zone, so I appreciate you being so supportive." Xander gave her a smile. "It's no problem," he said, his voice full of reassurance. "Have fun tonight!"Jessie stepped out of the car and made her way to the front door of the mansion where the party was being held. As she rang the doorbell, she felt her heart pounding in her chest. The door opened, and there stood Melanie and Sarah, both of them smiling brightly. "Jessie!" Melanie exclaimed, her voice dripping with insincerity. "We're so glad you could make it!" Sarah gave Jessie a hug, and then they both ushered her inside. But as they did, Jessie couldn't help but feel a
Third Person's pov "Jessie, we need to talk about this," Xander said, his voice calm but firm. "Your jealousy is getting out of hand. You can't keep throwing things at people just because you're feeling insecure." Jessie's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered the food she had been cooking. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, running to the kitchen. Sure enough, smoke was billowing from the stovetop, and the pot of pasta was starting to burn.The maids hurried into the kitchen, ready to put out the fire. But when they saw Jessie standing there, they froze. They had heard the yelling and seen the pillow fly across the room, and they were afraid of getting caught in the middle of whatever was going on. "Um, we can take care of this," one of the maids said, her voice trembling. "You don't need to worry about it." But Jessie simply waved them away. "It's fine," she said, her voice shaky. "I've got it under control."As Jessie reached for the pot, her fingers brushed against the hot metal and
Third person pov The next day, Jessie's phone rang, and she saw that it was Melanie calling. "What does she want?" she thought, feeling a mixture of annoyance and curiosity. She let the call go to voicemail, not wanting to talk to Melanie right away. A few minutes later, she received a text from Melanie asking to meet for coffee. Jessie hesitated, unsure of what to do. On the one hand, she didn't want to see Melanie, but on the other hand, she was curious about what she wanted to talk about.Jessie took a deep breath and answered the call. "What's up, Melanie?" she asked, trying to sound casual. "I really need to talk to you," Melanie said, her voice desperate. "It's important. Can we meet for coffee?" Jessie reluctantly agreed, and they set a time and place to meet. As she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Melanie's desperation was unsettling, and she had a bad feeling about what she might have to say.Meanwhile, Melanie met up with her friend, Sarah, who was