Geneveive Tessa Robert
Kyle spent two days at my place, and I enjoyed every moment with him. We visited the Thames, famous museums, and Buckingham Palace. I grew closer to him as we talked and dined together. He also followed me to visit Vera at her place. He flowed easily with Mercy-Vera’s baby girl, and it amazed us.
I commented on it when we left, and he hinted that he has been reading a lot about parenting in preparation for the kids. He wanted to know more about what was expected from him as a father. He didn’t know, but those words drew me closer to him. I didn’t want to fall deeply though because my head kept reminding me that he was just a friend and nothing more. I couldn’t fall in love with him yet. But a bit won’t hurt yet.
I stretched on the bed, ignoring the alarm. I had a long day ahead. The twins' birthday was today, and there were a lot of activities I needed to supervise to ensure everything went well. Kyle would be coming to help after he was done with his supervision on his new company’s construction. I was actually proud of him. He was finally doing things his way without his mother's constant bickering and complaints.
Dahila King was different from what a mother figure is expected to represent. I was still going to have a conversation with her on how she treated me when Kyle and I were married.
I walked into the bathroom, showered, and pushed thoughts of Kyle down. I didn’t want to get distracted this morning. A few minutes later, I stepped out of my room wearing a flowing gown and light makeup. I would change into a more befitting outfit before the party starts. I stepped into Nicholas’s room, hiding his present behind my back. I had gotten him a tablet for his animation classes. I wasn’t surprised he was awake already. Unlike his sister, he was a light sleeper.
‘Happy birthday, Nicholas. How do you feel being six years old?’
He smiled widely, hugging me as I sat on his bed. ‘I feel happy, mama. Where’s my gift?’
I chuckled, giving him the box. ‘Here you go, dear. Happy birthday, brush your teeth, shower, and I will be back to take you downstairs.’
He nodded, opening the gift. ‘The tablet! Thank you, mama. What did you get Hope?’
I laughed. I could never understand the synergie between them. ‘You will get to see it once you brush your teeth, shower, and are dressed.’
‘Okay, mama. Where’s Uncle James?’
‘He is in his room, sleeping. Don’t go in there and disturb him. He had a hectic night, okay?’
Nicholas didn’t reply. He had taken his crayons and was immersed in a picture he was drawing. I laughed. One thing about children: they got distracted easily.
I returned to my room, picked up Hope’s present, and walked into her room. She was still asleep. I stared at her face, running my hands through her dark hair. She was almost the replica of Kyle and more beautiful than him. She yanked, opening her eyes slowly.
‘Good morning, baby. Happy birthday. Welcome to number six.’ I said, kissing her forehead.
She giggled, hugging me. ‘Thank you, mummy. Do I get to join the karate class now?’
I chuckled, not believing her. ‘Won’t you ask about your gift first?’
She shook her head. ‘You promised me, I will join once I am six years old.’
‘Alright, we will look into it and sign you up for the class. Are you happy now?’
She giggled. ‘Yes, mummy. Thank you. Where’s my birthday present?’
I handed her a big box. ‘Here is it, my princess.’
She looked curiously at the box, tore it open, and smiled widely. ‘The books! You bought them.’
I smiled, nodding. She had wanted all the stories of all Disney princesses. It was hard getting them, but with the help of Kyle and James, I got everything. Okay, the ones that were available in print.
‘Go brush your teeth, shower, and get dressed. I will be back, okay?’
She replied with a huge smile, returning her focus to the books. I kissed her forehead and left her alone.
My phone vibrated as I walked downstairs. It was Vera. She wouldn’t be able to make it for their birthday party because she was still on bedrest. Doctor’s order. It was a miracle she had survived with the baby.
I picked up the call. ‘Hello, godmother. How’s Mercy and Murphy doing?’
She sighed. ‘They are fine. I am not happy I am missing the birthday party, though. Make sure you send my love and wishes to them, alright?’
‘They will get them. They are going to miss you too. Get well fast, Oaky?’
‘I am well. The doctor is just stubborn. Anyway, Murphy is bringing their gifts and a cake too. Flood my inbox with all their pictures, Tessa! Including the videos too!’
I nodded, even though she couldn’t see me. ‘I will do that and send your share of the food, cake, and drinks. I don’t know how I will survive without you, Vee!’
She groaned loudly, ‘Kyle will be there, right? He will help you out. I can’t believe I am missing this, but next year, we are throwing a bigger party as my compensation.’
‘Alright, godmother. I need to go. Santiago needs me.’
‘Wait, Santiago came finally? Oh, dear. I am going to miss his famous cooking too!’ she cried.
I chuckled. ‘Murphy will bring your share. Take care of yourself, godmother.’
I cut the call, sighing loudly. I was definitely going to miss Vee and her warmth. Also, who was I going to share my jokes with when Dad sings his croaky birthday song to the kids? I sighed, stepping into the kitchen. Next year was going to be bigger.
A few hours later, the birthday party had gone live. The kids friends were everywhere enjoying themselves. Even the parents weren’t left out. I stopped to talk to some parents and collect the gifts they had brought. Mum was with her circle, taking pictures and showcasing her grandchildren to them.
I collected a glass of juice from the waiter as I settled near James. ‘You don’t look happy. Did your new girlfriend break your heart?’
He chuckled, hugging me. ‘You’re the best sister and mother. How did you pull this beautiful party again?’
I replied, watching him closely. ‘Let’s just say I had a lot of help. Now, what happened to you?’
He sighed, dropping his hands. ‘Dad wants me to return to Arizona and oversee the branch offices there. There have been a lot of complaints, and we are bleeding money. A lot of money. I don’t want to go because you guys won’t be there and I will be so lonely and bored!’
I blink twice, looking at him. ‘I didn’t know we had trouble in Arizona, and I thought Mr. Lucas had everything controlled.’
‘That’s what he made us believe, but since the start of the year, it’s been messy. He can’t control other branches because he hasn’t been transparent with them.’
‘Wow. I am going to really miss you, James. What am I going to tell the kids?’ I groaned. They had become so attached to James, and he was almost like their father. He had taught them almost everything they knew. It was going to be hard telling the kids the news.
James shook his head. ‘You don’t have to tell them now. I will be leaving next week, so we can find time to deliver the news. Also, Kyle will be here, so they won’t really miss me. Where is he?’
I sighed. ‘I don’t know. He’s not picking up his calls or replying to his messages. He’s supposed to be here on their birthday, so when we reveal his identity, they won’t fault him for missing it. He knows how important this is for me.’
‘It’s alright. Probably, he is engaged with work activities or something came up.’
‘And he couldn’t send a text? Also, why would he put work before his kids birthday?’ I sighed, changing the topic. ‘If you had gotten married, you wouldn’t be sad returning to Arizona. At least you would have company.’
James smiled. ‘He probably had an emergency meeting, and his battery might be low. I am sure he won’t purposely miss out on his kids birthday just like that.’
I shrugged. ‘Alright. So, you are going to avoid the marriage question?’
He drawled. ‘Not at all. Marriage isn’t everything, big sister. Also, I still have a couple of girlfriends in Arizona. I am just going to miss having family around.’
‘But we have family in Arizona. Aunties and a lot of cousins.’
He chuckled, not replying. I noticed Hope dancing to our favourite music, and I stood up to join her. Mom joined us, and soon everyone was dancing.
By evening, people started taking their leave, and Kyle was still not here. The kids had asked me several times, and I had run out of answers. The sad truth was he had missed something I held close to my heart, and everyone who knew about our rekindled relationship had expected to see him here.
Mom was also disappointed because she had boasted to her friends that he had finally changed and was back for good.
By eight o’clock, everyone had left, and I instructed Estella to prepare the kids for bed. James and I focused on cleaning the yard while the housekeepers arranged the chairs and tables.
The birthday party had been a success, and the kids had enjoyed themselves. That was enough for me. Even though Kyle had disappointed me.
Kyle KingMy bed felt larger than it was. I turned, touching a warm body, and quickly recoiled my hands immediately. I opened one eye and then shot up from the bed. This wasn’t my room, and the body was a female. The scent is so familiar. No. It couldn’t be her. She’s supposed to be in Nashville.A chill ran through my body as I realized I was in my briefs. What happened? Oh no. The kids birthday. I had missed it! My head was in shambles. Without thinking twice, I rushed towards her.‘What did you do?’ I dragged her from the bed, not minding that she was still asleep.She yawned, her eyes smiling. ‘Kyle, this isn’t the right way to wake up a girl from her beauty sleep. What’s the issue?’I glared at her. ‘Start talking right now. How did I get here and what did you do?’She pulled her hands from my grip. ‘Wow. The sleeping pills must have done more damage than I expected. Anyway, you are in a family’s house and still in London. Don’t you remember how I came to your house as you were r
Kyle KingI walked into her building, but the receptionist blandly told me she was busy with meetings. I dialled her number several times, but she wasn’t picking. I sent her numerous texts, pleading and informing her I was at the reception. She didn’t reply. I decided to wait until closing hours. She doesn't stay cooped up in her office all day. If she still kept to her schedule, I know by two p.m., she always drove over to her house to check up on the kids and Estella. I winked at the stiff security guards as I settled at the reception. They wouldn’t dare to disturb me because they knew my status. I scrolled through my phone as the early moment with Avaline replayed in my mind. I was going to start with her family. I will reduce them to dust and then ensure their family’s name becomes history. I sent a message to my Russian ethical hacker: Whenever I wanted to do dirty deals, I didn't want trace to my name. I used him. He knew how to walk into an encrypted bank account, drain them,
Genevieve Tessa RobertI listened as Kyle told me everything that happened between him and Avaline. He also gave me updates on his case, and I wasn’t surprised when he said Avaline was an accomplice to the crime. She had all colours of suspicion written on her when we spoke in Nashville, or rather, when she forced me to listen to her ramblings. He was looking strangely at me. Did he say something that needed my response? ‘Did you say something, Kyle?’ I asked, not caring that I made him feel like I wasn’t listening to him.He shrugged. ‘I have been saying a lot of things, but it’s obvious that you aren’t listening to me. I am truly sorry for not showing up. Avaline just showed up suddenly, got me talking, and before I could figure out what was going on, I was gone.’I replied, taking his hands. ‘You didn’t return my calls. I was worried, and the kids were waiting for you. They refused to sleep after the party because they insisted on seeing you. Kyle. We were supposed to tell them a
Kyle KingI held Tessa’s hands as we stood outside her house and replayed our moment in her company. How she held my hand tightly and used her action to define our status. I smiled, looking at her. She was engrossed with a phone call. I decoded it was her father because of the way she kept laughing and calling him Pops. I watched her face, the tilt of her head, and the glow in her eyes. These were part of the reason why I reacted for her. She was mine. My Tessa.‘Are you done admiring my face?’ Tessa asked, smiling widely. ‘You know you take a picture and keep it, right?’I chuckled, releasing her hand. ‘You are irresistible, Tessa, and every time I see your face, I fall harder. You’re my obsession, and I am not afraid to admit it.’She blushed, shaking her head. ‘We’re still friends, right, Kyle?’I drew a breath, nodding. ‘Yes, we are, but that won’t stop me from admitting my feelings for you. I love you now and forever.’‘Okay, Kyle. Thank you. Can we meet the kids now?’I felt a b
Genevieve Tessa RobertI knocked lightly at the door, opened slowly, and walked into my parent's large library. They had invited me for a meeting after James informed them about my night with Kyle. I rehearsed my speech and reminded myself why I had forgiven Kyle and revealed who he was with the kids.My dad was scrolling through his phone while Mom was laughing at something on her phone. They were seated on the long couch, ignoring my entrance until I settled near them.‘Good afternoon, Mom and Dad. I got your message. But firstly,’ I took Mom’s phone. ‘Aren’t you supposed to be on bedrest?’She folded her hands, pouting. ‘The doctor cleared me yesterday, and I decided to chill with my husband. Is that bad?’I handed the phone back. ‘Alright. It’s not bad, then. So, why did you guys request my presence here this afternoon?’Dad dropped his phone, sitting up. ‘Welcome, dear. I will go straight to the point. I called you because of Kyle. I thought we agreed that you wouldn’t be returni
Kyle KingIn the mirror, I stared at my eyes. I always thought they lacked the spark seen in other people’s eyes. But, after Tessa teased me about having the brightest eyes she had ever seen, the spark somehow emerged. I washed my face and returned to my bedroom. Today was the last day of King’s company headquarters construction. The project manager had been hard-working, and his team was perfect. They had executed everything according to the construction team plan, although there were some hiccups on the way, but we were able to scale through.I scanned through my outfits, and my eyes rested on a blue shirt with a love emoji at the side. Tessa had gotten it for me a few days before my decision to divorce her six years ago. I never had the courage to throw or wear it, but every morning after she left, I would stare at it like it was a reminder of what we had. My hands lingered on it as I remembered the kiss we had shared when she came to pick up the kids yesterday. She had been reluct
Genevieve Tessa Robert‘My parents still believe I made a wrong mistake introducing Kyle to the kids. They don’t think he has truly changed, and I tried convincing them, but it was futile.’ I said, stretching my body on the mat beside the pool. Vera raised her head a bit. ‘You should know the Roberts by now. They never liked Kyle and will never like him. I think they are just tolerating him because of the kids.’I agreed. ‘If not for the kids, I am certain they would have scared him off and warned me to stay away from him.’‘Did you tell Kyle about it?’I nodded. ‘Yes, I have, and he wants us to meet with my parents. I declined. I don’t think it’s a wise decision yet. We’re still friends for now, and I am yet to decide if I want to go further with him.’She laughed, looking at me. ‘But you enjoyed his lips on yours, right? Honestly, I like the baby steps, but a man can’t wait forever, you know?’‘Kyle King would wait for me even if it takes years for me to decide. He’s obese and in l
Kyle KingPlanning a perfect date was always a nervous activity for me because I had to ensure everything was perfect and tailored to my partner’s taste—in this case, my partner was Tessa, and she deserved to be treated perfectly well. I glanced at the table as the housekeeper helped arrange the dishes properly and set the tablecloths. I glanced at her work and nodded my approval. This was going to be a perfect date. I rushed into the shower, and a few minutes later, I was out. I picked a casual outfit—a Ralph Lauren shirt and black jeans. I ran my comb through my black curls. I mentally noted to check in with a barber across the street to reduce the fullness of my hair. I preferred it to be moderate and looking shabby or rough.After a quick view of my appearance, I strolled out of the room and settled in the living room, waiting for Tessa and the kids. I had wanted to take them out, but Tessa preferred a house date. She also felt it was right; the kids came. They were missing me e