~JESSICA~Both Sophia and Clinton had their mouths wide open; they surely didn’t expect me. “Jessie is your girlfriend?” Clinton asked, sounding shocked.“Yes,” Lee confirmed as he pulled out a seat for me. “Thank you,” I said and stole eyes with Sophia, who sipped on her glass of water.“She’s doing law?” Sophia asked as she put down her glass.“Yes,” Lee answered uninterestedly as he turned to me instead and sweetly said, “I ordered your favorite; do you want anything else?”“No, I’ll have more if I’m not satisfied; thanks, love.” I intentionally used a pet name on him, and he seemed to love it as he kissed my cheeks.“Enjoy love,” he said as he turned to Clinton. “School has been hectic on her; she’s trying to catch up. I just pray my baby completes and she gets to rest.” He said, and Clinton choked on his food, “Are you okay?” He asked, concerned."Yes, I’m fine; it’s really irritating when the food goes in another pipe.” He said as he took his glass of water.“So tell me, how did
~JESSICA~“We need to talk, Jessie, please.” He begged, but talk about what?“Talk? About what?"“Let’s get coffee,” he suggested.“No, I’m not having any conversation with you. Now if you please excuse me, I have things to do.” I said and tried to walk past him, but he held me back by my hand.“Let me go, Clinton,” I struggled.“No!”“Clint stop!” I yelled, and he pinned me against the door, his face staring at mine.“So you still remember me?” He spoke, his eyes looking into mine. I felt my knees go weak for him. I bit my inner cheeks, hoping to wake me up, but it didn't. Defeated, I closed my eyes. “I know you still feel me,” he whispered."No, I don’t,” I lied.“I know you do; your breathing is intense, and I can also feel your knees shaking. You miss me as much as I do.” He whispered in my ear; he licked my earlobe. I froze for a second until I remembered how this is the same thing that led me to cheat on him with Jade.I shot my eyes open and pushed him aside at the realization o
CALIFORNIA, LOS ANGELES~JESSICA~It’s been days since Clinton and I came to LA for his meeting, but most of the time we were just having fun.I was packing our bags as Lee called to say that he would be returning tomorrow. I was on a call with Loren since Clinton left for one of his meetings.“I just can’t believe you’re there cheating on Lee with Clinton.” “I know right, but come to think of it, this is not really cheating. Clinton is legally my husband.” I told her, and we both laughed.“Right, but tell me, what are you really planning to do? To be sleeping with Clinton behind Lee’s back, I know you don’t love him, but don’t forget how much he has done for you.” She advised.“I also don’t know girl, but I always feel this type of satisfaction when he groans and Sophia is there thinking she has won.”“I see. I just hope this doesn’t end like before.” She said, making me ponder my thoughts: What if Clinton is playing me like before? What if this is part of their plan, just like Jade
~JESSICA~“Nice to finally meet you, Jessica; I’m William, and this is my wife.” The man whom Lee said was his father introduced.“My pleasure, Mr. and Mrs. Williams.” I said as we shook hands, the woman took me in her arms, then rubbing my back, she pulled away as she wiped away imaginary tears.“I’m so emotional right now; I thought I’d lost my son forever.” She was confusing me, but I just smiled.“Pardon my manners; this is Lucy, my brother's daughter, and her husband Jade.” She added, and surprisingly, both Jade and Lucy smiled.“Nice to meet you, Jessica.” They said it in unison.“Jessica, my son says you’re a lawyer,” Mrs. Williams asked, taking my hands as she led me to a couch."Yes, I’m studying law,” I confirmed and glanced at Lee, who followed his father and Jade to a certain room.“I will help set the table,” Lucy said and excused herself.“Is law something you always loved or has your career changed?” She asked.“Is something I always loved; if my parents were here, they
~JESSICA~"No, you’re not; you’re my girlfriend, and your past doesn’t matter to me. What matters is that you changed. You’re not the same Jessie that Lucy.” He said, and I turned to face him as I felt calm.“I’m sorry,” I apologized.“And I forgive you,” he wiped away my tears, and I fell into his arms. I was cheating on a good man.“It’s okay, we’ll show Lucy you’re not the same woman.” He gently rubbed my back as I was now sobbing.“Your parents.. how..." sob “how…” Sob, “How will they look at me now?” “We will show them you’re a changed person, an amazing lawyer.” He encouraged, and it gave me hope. I pulled away and got in the car. “You’re not saying bye?” He asked, and I shook my head, “Alright, I’ll just say goodbye then.” He said as he headed back in.I took out my phone and called Clinton, who picked up almost immediately.“Love, I was waiting for your call.” “Let’s meet by the hotel; I’ll send the exact time.” I told him, and he agreed, and then I hung up. Lee returned and
~JESSICA~I was now seated by the cafe where the driver dropped me, waiting for Loren. I still couldn’t believe that Clinton just wanted me as his pleasure toy, nothing serious.I was in public, so by all means I avoided shedding tears.“Jessie!” Loren, in her lively mood as usual, shouted my name and hugged me. “I’ve missed you so much,” she pouted her lips as she sat across from me.“I’ve missed you too.” I said and waited for her to settle. “So tell me, what happened?” She asked.“Clinton doesn’t want me.”“What? Oh Jess I told you already. Did he dump you?” She asked, sounding concerned.“No.”“I don’t understand.” She shook her head.“I talked about the idea of us being open again, but he refused; he would rather have me as his side chick.”“He said that?” She looked disappointed; Clinton is my only boyfriend she actually liked.“Not exactly; I mean, he tried to hide it, but I did the aftermath and figured it out.”“And you ran?” She asked such a silly question.“What am I suppos
~JESSICA~I was fixing my makeup in the mirror, and after making sure my makeup was intact, I went out of the bathroom. I removed the clothes I came with. I was just in lingerie, which had my body exposed. The bra couldn’t cover the whole of my boobs, making them pop up in an attractive way. Clinton had his mouth wide open watching me move; he hastily removed his shirt as I took careful steps towards him. He lay back his eyes, not leaving my body; they held so much desire, and from his trouser, I could see his dick move around.“What the fuck, babe, don’t joke with me like that. Come on.” He complained as I started dressing up. I put on a short red dress that covered only the garters, which I put around my thighs, making sure that they could be seen when I bent.“I need a drink.” I said putting on perfume, and he immediately sat up.“There’s no way I’m letting you go out like that,” he said, but I wasn’t paying attention.“Are you coming?” I ignored his request.“I’ll get the drink f
{SENSITIVE CONTENT}~JESSICA~ I was still at the back now, shivering at what Clinton was going to do. He looked really angry; he was driving without saying a word. Then finally the car came to a halt, signaling our arrival. He got out, and I sat up straight as I heard his footsteps approaching the back door. He opened and immediately took me in a bridal style.“I can walk,” I complained, but there was no response from him. Locking the car, he walked inside the hotel, then to our room. Upon entering, he threw me on the bed, locked the door, and went to the bathroom. I don’t know, but his glare made my body shiver. I covered my body in the blankets, pretending to fall asleep when he walked back in.“Open your eyes!” His voice was full of anger but attractive. I didn’t respond, instead kept pretending to be asleep when he suddenly pulled the sheets off my body. "Clinton, I’m tired,” I said as I got up to face him but froze—he was completely naked, his erected manhood moving up and do
I gently squeezed her hands and asked, “What did she say?”“Nothing, she only apologized and told me she's going to seek help,” she said. Even though she tried to hide her pain, I could still tell she was hurting for her—Sophia was her mother after all."Okay, that's good. What did you tell her?”“Nothing, I ended the call in her ear.”“Kiki…”"No, Mom, Sophia is an evil person, she doesn't deserve anyone's forgiveness.”“True, what Sophia did was bad.”“Not bad, separating a mother and child is unforgivable, talk of the pain Layla went through, no, I can't forgive her.”“I understand, I'm not saying what she did was right, no, Sophia caused not only Layla but all of us pain. What I'm saying is that everyone deserves a second chance, especially if they are willing to accept and work on their mistake,” I explained, and she nodded. “You might not be ready by now, but I'm sure one day you will.”“But…”“She will always be the woman who gave birth to you, you will forgive her someday,” I
~JESSICA~I looked around and saw that the whole family was there even Jade who was holding his baby.“Jessica, come here,” Mrs. Smith said, taking me in her arms. I was confused. The last time we were together, she was not pleased with me, she blamed me for Clinton’s conditoin—when Accardo shot him, she even threatened to force him to divorce me if it weren't for the kids. “I hope all is well?” she asked as we pulled away. I only nodded, as I was sure my breath was still full of alcohol. I didn't want to give her a reason to judge me.“Clinton, my boy,” Mr. Smith said, taking Clinton in his arms. When I pulled away from Mrs. Smith's arms, I walked to Mr. Smith, who also took me into his arms. I didn't stay for long in Mr. Smith's arms. "Oh, my baby, look at you,” Mrs. Smith said, walking to Jade. The baby was crying, so she took him from his arms.I turned to Grace, who was chatting with Layla, her daughter-in-law. “Good evening, Grace,” I said, and they both stood to their feet, Gr
~JESSICA~He didn't say anything, he instead sped up and I said, “Clinton, I'm just joking.”“No, you're not, now I understand why you acted like you couldn't see me when those girls talked to me,” he said, and I looked out the window.Since Clinton drove at a fast speed, it only took a few minutes to reach the house. I got out first, and Clinton followed behind.“What did I even do that you played such a trick on me?”“Nothing, you didn't do anything
~JESSICA~“Clinton, how are you? H-how is Kiara?“She's fine, why did you call?” Clinton harshly asked.“I'm glad, and Jessica, how is she?”“She's fine too. Do you have anything to actually say because I'm busy?”“Yes, I want to apologize for everything. I know what I did is unforgivable, especially stealing Sophie from Layla and using her against you. I shouldn't have done that.”"Yes, you shouldn't have.”“I caused another woman pain, I didn't want to accept that what we had or what I thought we had was over, and Jessica,” her voice cracked. I grabbed the phone from Clinton.“Hi Sophia, it's okay, we…” I paused and looked at Clinton, who didn't look happy. “We forgive you and Kiara, she might not forgive you now, but she will, she just needs time.”“Thank you, Jessica, you are such a good person.”“You are good too, you saved Clinton,” I told her, and after bidding goodbye, she ended the call, and we walked toward the entrance.“Why are you such a good person after what Sophia did
~JESSICA~~LONDON~~A WEEK LATER~“Come on, Clinton, she told me he is a friend,” I argued and took a sip of my glass of water as I watched my husband chop vegetables.“I don't care, she can't be friends with boys.” “Kiara is smart, I don't think anyone can play her.” I placed the glass on the counter and leaned on the counter.“Play her, okay, that's it, she's coming back, they will be going to school from the house,” he said, sounding serious.“And you think that will stop her? She will still be going to school.”“At least I will monitor her every move.” He was worried about Kiara's new friend, they came over yesterday for dinner, and because he was a boy, he thought it was dangerous, as he didn't want anyone to play her heart. I trusted Kiara, she was smart, and I knew no one could play her.“I won't let you do that.”“Love, you don't understand boys, they like to experiment and do funny things, I don't want that to happen to my daughters.”“Says a man with three sons.” I rolled m
~JESSICA~I struggled to open my eyes because of the little dim light that was foreign to my eyes. My room's curtain was black because I hated sun rays, so this was definitely not my room.“Stand by the window; she hates light!” I heard Clinton's voice, and I shot my eyes open. “Thank God you're awake, I was getting worried.” He ran to my side and took my hands into his. I looked at him, confused, before my eyes roamed to take in my surroundings.It was a small room, everything was white, and by the ceiling, I easily figured we were on a yacht. I sat up and looked at him, confused.
~JESSICA~The priest started the ceremony, and my eyes somehow found their way to the door. I knew no one could save me as I locked up the only person who could, but I still hoped he found a way.I didn't want to marry Accardo, Clinton was my husband, he will always be the man I love, and marrying another man was wrong. I knew this was for the best, so I blinked away the tears and looked back at the priest, who asked us to hold hands.“You are mine, no one will come and save you now, even if they try. My guards surround the church. They won't hesitate to shoot anyone who was not invited.” He grabbe
~JESSICA~“I'm sorry,” I ran my hand through my hair, not knowing how to defend myself."Sorry, cannot fix this, I'm so disappointed in you.” I didn't respond because what was there to say? I betrayed him, but only because I thought he cheated on me. “We have five kids, five kids, and you just went ahead and slept with another man?”“I thought you cheated on me.”“That is not an excuse, I have never cheated on you, and I never slept with anyone since I met you, but you—you keep betraying my love.” He sounded both angry and disappointed. That
“When do you want the delivery, ma’am?”“Now, I want it now, if you please.”“Alright, just say out your address, and it will be delivered to you within a few minutes,” she said, and I gave her the house address before I ended the call, just like magic Clinton appeared.“Who were you talking to?” he suspiciously asked, and I shook my head.“No one, hehe, did you get it?” “Yes, do you need anything else?” He asked, and I looked down. He had, like, ten packets of pads in his hands.“Why did you bring all this?” I laughed.“I didn't know which one you preferred, and you have like ten different brands, I didn't want you to send me away again,” he said, walking toward me."Okay, it's fine, j–just take them to the guest bathroom, I will be there,” I nervously said. I wanted him to be far away so I could go and receive the delivery.“Are you sure?”“Yes, I'm very sure, please.” I made a pitiful look, and he looked at me suspiciously before he spoke.“Can I get a kiss for being such a wonder